I feel so bored.  I just got out of the car for the hour long car ride to the condo in Florida with my grandparents and my older brothers,  and I really want to go explore, but my grandma told me I have to wait for my brothers because I need an escort.  I mean, I'm already a teenager, I'm not 7, I don't have to wait for them to get ready just to get us all lost again.  I am just so tired of my brothers yelling at me about how irresponsible I am when they are the most likely to get lost.  Oh well, I'll just have to deal with one for about two more years and then maybe six.  Crap.  That's a long time.  Welp, I'm doomed.  I enjoyed writing for you guys, but these two boys are gonna kill me with their constant whining about how because I'm the youngest, I get the most attention.  (Oh hey there Casey, I'm not doing anything, certainly not writing about you...).  So long for now, I'll see you maybe when I get back from death...  For now I'm just gonna listen to some Mayday Parade, Ruth B, and maybe some of the Decemberists...  BYEEEEEEEEEE GUYZ!!!

P.S.  That picture is what I look like when my brothers are around....

Whovian Out!  Peace!