early in the morning, wake up to a bright blue sky. the lightning comes at any time to break it down and make it ugly. i know that it's just for me...cause no one else can feel or understand. but that's alright because i can handle all that you throw down. and i hope you find a perfect place, where skies are beautiful all of the time... it's all that matters, pretty, pretty. i love this song to pieces. if you have time, check out the lyrics it's pretty, pretty by the early november i watched the andy milonakis show this morning. and last night as well. i swear, that's got to be the dumbest show EVER ..so, why do i love it so much? yeah... it makes me laugh. my room is a mess. i need to fold some laundry. and i need to shower. but noo... too busy myspacing and typing out my blog. ehhh i'm pathetic. anyways... the end.