No, I'm not talking about the BigBang album. If you refer to my previous blog, you will understand. lol 

I finished my Research paper hours ago so I relaxed after that and I'm totally good now. lol 

Dad doesn't know a thing bout my ipod and I'mmah try to keep it that way.

I do feel loads better. I've been listening to All Time Low on repeat though...lol listening to the live concert CD version of "Six Feet Under the Stars" is quite interesting. lol "Repeat after me. YEAH. I said...repeat after me goddamit. YEAH." " YEAH." "I don't think your microphone was ." "Hey, you Evan." RLABLMAO♥

And I talked to my twin. He's...okay. for the most part. He's....wise beyond his years? He thinks. He says he knows what love is and he loves this one girl but she always hurt him. I'm trying to subtly tell him that he's looney and we're teenagers. Our loves for the moment have slim to none chances of lasting for forever. 

I just have this problem with him always hurting himself mentally and physcially. It kinda pisses me off. I know its not completely his fault. And I, personally, but most of the blame on the es that play with him.

Whatever. I can't control him. Hopefully he'll learn and move on rather than continuing this moronically vicious cycle.

my twin singing: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ZAnLaw-l1E

Pardon him. He and his guitar are tone deaf. But he wrote the lyrics. 

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AHHH!! I also have a few new story ideas but theres only one that i question.

Would anyone find a "God's Sacrifice" kinda story really really weird? I had the idea months ago but i dismissed it and it popped up in my frontal lobes the other day when I had an idea that would go hand in hand with it.