party time.

It's a musical day.

I stayed up far too late last night, though I don't entirely blame myself. Since I'm going out tonight, I should probably nap. Now. Soon. Whichever.
Everyone is dressing up to go to a house party? I plan on wearing jeans and a sweater. It's a little sickening to go with a group of people who look perfect and impeccable and wear nice tops and dresses without ruining them at a party.
Curse my eternal clumsiness (and bad luck).

In other news, I may not be seeing Jack's Mannequin at all this year.
I'm crying on the inside.

sad.

Gosh, keeping up three blogs is a full-time job. I'm exhausted.

I'm listening to the Perishers, which might signal the kind of mood I'm in. Sad, careless, unwanted. Though hopeful, I suppose. It's just one of those nights.

But I'm talking to one of my best friends from home, who I haven't had a chance to connect with for a long time. It's nice to remember each other's idiosyncrasies and everything. I miss her.

*sigh*
I need a boy. Or a best friend.
Both would be great.

prodigal son.

I decided I should try and take this blog back up again.
See, in this long extended time off some call a "hiatus," I created another blog: taylorrness.wordpress.com. (check it out, if you want.) It's fancier. Anyway. I am a fairly regular poster over there, so I neglected this one and all of the wonderful people who read it.
Well, not anymore. I am back.

So, what have you all been up to? Let me know!