listening to: gravity by sara bareilles

"You hold me without touch.

You keep me without chains. I never wanted anything so much than to drown in your love and not feel your rain."

i am on a high. i am hyped up. i am sucked in a hopefully temporary warp. i might go crazy.

this is aaron johnson. if unfamiliar, there's google. the song verse up there just seems appropriate, i dunno.

i know i know he's one more cutie-patootie that's all over the movie scene but i swear he's not a chick-flick guy. he played lennon in a movie; ain't that something?

before my disease strikes again, and before i lose my calm, i am not going to try to tell you or myself, in this blog's case, now or ever, how gorgeous, out-of-this-world, bla bla, flowery flowery words, etc he is because, well you have eyes don't you? so do with them. i should toss in, though, that he has a british accent that melts butter in ice. (it's the high.)

there's a catch though. he's married. to a total big shot and brilliant artist and director. who is about 20 or so years older than him. and they have a kid. and it keeps getting more painful yeah? i know.

i don't have a point basically. i just...

no wait. i do. i love this! no school is the best! suck it.

in other news: i'm in cagayan. i'm working on a diet scheme. i'm doing disease inventory for my sister. she's a bastard. that's it.

p.s. get your dose: http://fyaaronjohnson.tumblr.com/ :D