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DAMMIT!

I have like...NO time to go over all of the awesome things that have happened since my last blog post...which was over a month ago.

And I hate that I'm so lazy that I can't type up ONE story a day. I mean, it really makes me sad. I feel like I've let Chloe and Taylor down.

And it makes me happy to see that I have as many followers as I do, especially my sister. Emily Bradley...this is my house and you will PROTECT my house.

I guess I'll give a brief synopsis over the month that has passed since my last post...

1. Notre Dame still continues to break my heart. If they can just win TWO more games...two...more...fucking...games...

2. For those of you who truly care about me, and worried about me over the last six months, I'm fine now. It'll be okay.

3. I'm going to Marian starting my sophomore year. HOW AWESOME IS THAT!

4. I saw The Wavves with Wesley Wren

5. Again, for those of who were worried about me, Adam Friedman and I are talking again, and I may or may not be playing bass for a band of ours again. This makes me cry happy tears of happiness.

6. I broke my record for most McGangBangs consumed in a night.

7. I had to drive Dustin down to Vincennes a couple of days ago...ask me about that when you have the chance.

8. I've begun a workout program at LA Fitness so I can play some football at Marian. Progress is slow, but I'll be there eventually. And ladies, if you start to like what you see, do tell!

Umm...I'm almost positive I'm missing some stuff. Whatever. It's like three-thirty in the morning. Gimme a break. (kit-kats)

Shessh, I know this isn't quality writing. I've gotten away from that in my blog, and I hate it for you guys who choose to read this.

But just wait, I'll start dedicating more of my free time here, I know you thirteen people want to read what I have to post. Maybe. I don't really give a flying fig.

The thirteen of you make me happy.

Blablabla.

My life is good right now.

Also, The Jackhammer. Wes and Zach, that's happening a lot more often now.

I will attempt to start back up the greatness which I had begun some months ago on Blogspot. And by attempt I mean, if I'm NOT watching Sports Center. Again. Fucking football.