This feeling blog, it might me fake but you won't tell me that now will you? I feel thought of. Jen's still not home from sam's and oh I got the nerve to hold my brother again. So small that boy is. My mind? I'l look the doors I don't want you to go through and show and mark the steps you should walk on but besides that Im thinking of the cullens, time, this buring I feel inside, my brother and a walk to remember. Its 10:30. The night is young and so am I. The pack and I made plans for sometimes this week. I sorta hope for some of the snow to melt. So the highways would be safer. But is there anything as a safe highway when it comes to him and his gli?. Wanna know a random thought? (Ouchhh, that one hurt bad) well roy has the worst luck, he got his leg ran over like the day before his birthday. He left all his cd's on a plane before. His plane has been late to getting here when he had a concert to go to. And he got mugged for his phone and ipod at gunpoint. I hav a few songs on my mind. Lie to me, when im gone, and never too late and a few more but I can't remember their names, but I have em as faves on youtube. Know what I hate? How parts of songs stick out to me and how lines just sometimes stay on my mind. Wells imma go talk to jen and maybe annoy her a tad? Who knows. Im outie