John O'Callaghan. Yeah, okay, he's been on my mind for the longest bit already. I was just looking for pics of The Maine a second ago so it brought this subject up. His bandmates, hmm. I'm still confused with two of them. They have similarities and they could totally pass as brothers. Just checked out who I was referring to and they are Garrett and Kennedy. K's the back-up, check. Problem solved. Next in my head, John Mayer. I think he's an arse. Skip him. Next, this guy named Charlie who doesn't acknowledge me mostly because he has no idea who I am. I dunno, I think he's interesting. I'm just a curious person, is all. Afterwards, Bandslam is out. Vanessa Hudgens? Ew. The main character dude person? No comment. Alyson M? Forgettable. And then you pop up, oh, blogspot.com! My brain is really random. It scares me sometimes. Oh, yeah, William Beckett is engaged. Like, to be married. To Christine Bandy. I have nothing against her; I never noticed she was pretty until, like, this year. But that was only because I never saw her before (not to mention the fact that I think she lost weight. She used to be kinda chubby. Speaking of which! Maybe she was chubby because she gave birth. It makes so much sense. Btw, have I mentioned she probably has a daughter with Billy Becks? Yeah, her name's Genevieve.) Anyway, where was I? Lost track for a bit there. Yeah, so, they're getting married. That's great, really. I'm happy for them. They've been together for so long already. Uh, Monique Coleman just popped up in my head. The only things I know about her are: she's late twenties and she's actually literally best friends with Corbin Bleu. I don't wanna talk about her. Aaaaah, this whole thinking thing brought up the worst yet: Miley Cyrus. Gawd, that girl can be sooo... let's just leave it at that, shall we? I can't believe people actually like her. I mean, like, real actual guys. I can't see it; then again, I am a girl, after all. And she's only sixteen. Hell, that's my age and I don't get guys to run around for me. Then again, I'm not famous and I don't sing like a half-man, half-woman, which is actually good for me. And leaves. Leaves came into mind. What is wrong with me. Oh, I'm getting myself X-rayed tomorrow because something's up with my teeth. I have no idea what, that's why I'm getting them checked. They were really painful last week and now the pain's kinda just died. Sort of. I can only eat on one side of my mouth. And I miss Cody. And the strangest, strangest movie came into mind just now: Finding Nemo. I didn't even like it that much. I don't think I've mentioned that my television set is busted, which it is, and now I can't watch How I Met Your Mother on it and have thus resulted to watching it on the computer, which is this. Therefore, I must be off. Good day to you, sir.
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