i know bo. fo sho.

B.O. LINGERS AND IT MAKES YOU THINK.

I MET BO BURNHAM ON SATURDAY!!
i mean, not to gloat or anything...

here's the story. i've been a fan of his for a little over a year now. i bought his cd from target the weekend it came out. i can sing "new math" by heart, and i've spent countless hours watching his videos, videos of him, videos about him, etc on youtube. not to mention all the other general stalking i've done all over the internet.

i'm so freaking proud of this kid. he's nineteen years old. and he has guts [that sounds like something cliche a critic would say]. well then scratch the "he has guts" part.
here is why i love bo burnham: he is so real. seeing his show and watching his videos, he is the same. that is a good thing. only the show was much better because i was there in the room with him :D

the show was at the Pageant, which i'd never been to before. the inside is really small and intimate. it was cool. i went with my best friend ashley. she was somewhat new to bo but still a big fan. after the show, we stood in line to meet him. while waiting, i noticed that no one was giving him hugs. what the heck people?! why wouldn't you want to hug bo burnham?! i DEFINITELY hugged him when it was my turn to say hi. yeah, did you hear me? I HUGGED BO BURNHAM. it was fantastic.

a little aside from bo...
i've had a youtube account for eight months but haven't really done anything with it. i recently uploaded my two videos from waiting in line to meet bo burnham. i really wanted to upload some more, so i found one of my sister being goofy and another one from a night at trout lodge two summers ago. uploading videos is satisfying something inside of me that i didn't know existed. now i have the urge to make more videos. i want to see the number of views. i want comments. it's addictive. BO, I UNDERSTAND YOU.

27. olie. and truck.

i haven't had a good time in a long time. saturday. september 5th. was a good time. we did not plan anything spectacular, but our night turned into one of the best. it was EPIC. you know, driving around sketchville st. louis trying to find one particular schuncks. having a gps but still being lost. hanging out with someone you were friends with and are now best friends with. boy bonding. kodak moments. making everyone else feel jealous that they didn't have as great of a night as you did. sharpie tattoos. stars. ooh and another row of stars. giggles. the perfect hugs. the ones where you run and jump and the other person catches you.

going to sleep with the biggest smile on your face. waking up with that same smile. the realization that you are living life and having a splendid time with it all.

snow patrol.

snow patrol. set the fire to the third bar. featuring martha wainwright.

i find the map and draw a straight line

over rivers, farms, and state lines

the distance from "a" to where you'd be

it's only finger-lengths that i see

i touch the place where i'd find your face

my finger in creases of distant dark places

i hang my coat up in the first bar

there is no peace that i've found so far

the laughter penetrates my silence

as drunken men find flaws in science

their words mostly noices

ghosts with just voices

your words in my memory

are like music to me

i'm miles from where you are,

i lay down on the cold ground

i, i pray that something picks me up

and sets me down in your warm arms

after i have traveled so far

we'd set the fire to the third bar

we'd share each other like an island

until exhausted, close our eyelids

and dreaming, pick up from

the last place we left off

your soft skin is weeping

a joy you can't keep in

i'm miles from where you are,
i lay down on the cold ground
and i, i pray that something picks me up
and sets me down in your warm arms

i'm miles from where you are,
i lay down on the cold ground
and i, i pray that something picks me up
and sets me down in your warm arms

this song makes me feel awesome.strange.in love.happy.lonely.sad...all the emotions above.

i love the way it makes me feel.

teenage life.

i just possibly had the best first weekend of school ever. that's not exaggerating. it's all due to four things: bubble, boys, best friends, and football.

friday night i went to a football game where i met lots of awesome people.
saturday i was at bubble's lake house with some of my best friends.
i got punched in the mouth while tubing.
all weekend we txted the boys we met on friday.
i was dead tired yesterday when i came home.

BLAH. my life. awesome.

OLYMPIAN GOLD

I LOVE MICHAEL PHELPS!!

quick facts:

about to be the greatest olympic athlete ever. really sexy. freaking amazing swimmer. has already received two gold medals in the 2008 beijing games. really sexy. 23 years old. won six gold medals in athens. really sexy.

in case anyone desired to know...

i will be watching the olympic games today and every other day and avoiding my responsibilities.

pretty sexy.

i just felt the need to make a list of all my male celebrity boyfriends :)

PAUL WALKER. he's just always number one.
chris evans.
brad pitt.
robert hoffman.
emile hirsch.
william moseley.
james mcavoy.
taylor kirsch.
justin chatwin.
jamie bell.
james franco.
freddie prinze jr.
christian bale.
drake bell.
ryan gosling.
hayden christiansen.
max thieroit.