There's this thing I do. I always seem to find something horrible about every situation, when it's not a bad situation to start with. Oh god. This could possibly be a problem. Maybe, at my graduation, It'll be that everyone'll turn into zombies and rampage innocent families and shit. Ha. Only in my wildest dreams. Speaking of, I had one last night that a blonde named Kate or something is gonna die by a lake. Hope that never happens.

Its hard to breathe in the Boston air when some beside you in smoking in your face.

I looked away, and the sun was gone....vanished. All that was left was the firery remains on the once white clouds.

I always imagined watching the sunset with someone I love. Not alone.

I just had ice cream in 60 degree weather wearing shorts. I love Boston.

So, i'm sitting here, getting all my texts in. I am so ready to leave 97 degree weather. Making last minute phone calls and eating quick n' easy foods....I should fly more often!

"I Will Stay Alive" played in the bckground while my brother walked, in tears to fill his cavity. He will survive.