Come on now, nothing ever happens around here. its always the same old same old boring events. Okay so not really, but kind of. Nothing is boring. But nothing is exiting. eh i was on the news the other day. my feet were. i have famous feet. isn't that nice? Some things make me so mad. like just the thought of some people, kills me. its horrible but not completely. Why do people try soo hard? is it that they are worried that they won't fit in? or is it that they worry that they will fit it? and why is it that certain people always attract others? and then people see someone for who they really are, they shy away from them, like they didn't suspect it all along. i am fucking sick of McDounough, mainly the people here. one good thing about dutchtown: there are very few scene kids. i love snapple. Snapple Apple is like the best flavour ever. i want to marry snapple. i want to marry Blake as well. and i will. maybe. hopefully. uh, yeah. i am going to see Blake in like 20 minutes. can't wait. Peace up, A-town down. Jessica Leigh