Firstly, I'm sad. I have no clue why I feel this way, but I do.
As I was having a lovely conversation with my boyfriend, I kept having strange visions od my dad dying in the most terrible ways. I wasn't actually talking to Tyler while I had these thoughts - I was drifting off while I was waiting for him to return from the bathroom.

Isn't it strange how some people take the phone to the bathroom with them while they pee? I personally don't want to listen to someone's waste outlets (:

Okay, I was so in the mood to have a deep thoughted blog, but I'm way too tired to do that at the moment.

Thanks for reading ;D