My new favorite song!

White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light’s gone, day’s end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men

And they say
She’s in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we’re just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It’s too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly

Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Cool girl, no phone

And they say
She’s in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we’re just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It’s too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly

And they say
She’s in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we’re just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It’s too cold outside
For angels to fly
For angels to fly
To fly
For angels to die

This has got to be one of my favorite acoustic songs… That or I really just love this song!

On Easter Sunday my mom, brother and sister had been involved in a car accident, it was a bad accident. My sister was driving everyone to my Grandmothers house for a holiday dinner when someone ran a red light and hit the driver side of her car. All three of them had been rushed to the hospital. When I arrived to the hospital, my mom and sister looked about the same, with pools of blood around their heads and wrapped in blankets. I have never been so devestated in my life. I’ve had a couple other bad things happen, but this is the worst feeling ever!

This is my sister after they cleaned her up for the first time:

When I got to the hospital they told me that my family was fine and that they just had cuts and bruises, needless to say, I was not expecting to see anyone look as bad as they did. My sister was admitted to the hospital and they discharged her on Monday. When she was discharged, she was sent home with me, so that I could take care of her. She has a broken collar bone and had to have several pieces of glass removed from her face, plus she had really deep cuts on her forehead just above her eyebrow and below the hairline. They had a plastic surgeon put her face back together so it will heal properly, with minimal scarring. I have to clean and dress her face wounds 3 or 4 times daily. Today I helped give her a bath and washed the caked up blood out of her hair.

My mom has really bad injuries, too. She has broken ribs and bad cuts on her head, two black eyes and her arm is black and blue. My brother has really bad bruising on his hips and ribs, and a big cut on his head. Since he’s not hurt as bad as my mom, he has to take care of her, while I take care of my sister.

A shitty situation that no one should have to go through!

This has got to be my favorite mashup plus I’m really into DJs From Mars right now. The original is good, too this is just more upbeat.

The lyrics are so good…

Now and then I think of when we were together
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die
Told myself that you were right for me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was love and it’s an ache I still remember

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end, always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we would still be friends
But I’ll admit that I was glad that it was over

But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make it like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
No you didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Now you’re just somebody that I used to know
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

[Kimbra:]
Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over
But had me believing it was always something that I’d done
But I don’t wanna live that way
Reading into every word you say
You said that you could let it go
And I wouldn’t catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know

[Gotye:]
But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make it like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
And you didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Love it!

I’m going to start training for this. I’m not sure if I can do it, but I’m going to try!

Someone posted this on Facebook and I really like it…

My niece Makenzie turned 4.

Arugula, goat cheese, walnuts and a touch of honey.

I decided to make brownies in a cupcake pan.