Revolutionary Road

"Hello Brooklyn, Hey LA!"

Haha, what's up guys? As I mentioned in the last post, I am super excited for ATL's new album, Nothing Personal. It was AMAZING. BEAUTIFUL. STUNNING. I loved it :)

Some of their songs I'm still a bit skeptical about, for example, Too Much. It's different than what I'm used to, but still "them" nonetheless. I find myself listening to it more and more each day.

Another band I am fond of at this moment is Mayday Parade. Their song "Black Cat", on the album A Lesson in Romantics, is quite catchy and has meaning as well. I'll leave you to figure out the lyrics, and what they mean to you. I am also in love with the song "I'd Hate to Be You when People Find Out What This Song is About", and a song that I am interested in figuring out on the piano, "Miserable at Best". That is probably one of my favorite songs of the moment, a truly emotional piece that would probably make me cry if I wasn't trying to figure out the chord progressions.

"Lets not pretend like you're alone tonight
I know he's there and
you're probably hanging out and making eyes
While across the room he stares
I bet he gets the nerve to walk the floor and ask my girl to dance
She'll say yes
Because these words were ever easier
For me to say or her to second guess
But I guess
That I can live without you but
Without you I'll be miserable at best"


I would hate to have to sing that song. But it's incredible. You should listen :)

What else?

Let's see....
Well, I guess I should explain the title. It's a movie that my stepmother, Margaret, is watching right now with her brother Jay and his wife, whose name I cannot recall for practical reasons. For example, I've been dealin' with the kids this entire time. . .
but anyway.

We hit the road yesterday, which was okay, I suppose. I spent the entire day packing and stuff, in the 113 degree weather. it was HOT, man! We got to Corpus Christi last night, and I slept on the couch. Then we left today around 12 for Houstin. Gah. That was awful. I didn't really didn't do much, just listened to Mayday Parade and All Time Low, accompanied by lots of Rise Against and Muse. And Cobra Starship. But it was still torture.

For one, I hate barbicue. I tell my dad I hate it over and over again, but NOOOOOOOO. We go to a barbicue place for lunch. I didn't eat at all. He gives me the option of rich meat that will make me puke and mac and cheese in a kiddie plate. I'm currently on a hunger strike. Another part of the name of this post. Let's see what they make of it. Anyway, we finally made it, only to be whisked away to an excellent Ittalian restaurant with not one, not two, not even THREE, but FIVE SCREAMING CHILDREN. It was torture. The rest of the evening was spent avoiding getting slapped in the butt by both towels and hands, and listening to music with a tortured expression. Not to mention my parents treating me like furniture and making me hold Dean for extened periods of time while feeding him food comparable to the sewers of New York City. Either way, I'm damned. :D hahahaha
Either I'm attacked and pantsed, or I puke in the trashcan while holding my baby bro. I took my chances with Dean. Especially 'cuase there was a very not nice 14 year old boy teaching the kids this stuff. Awkard much?

So the itenerary.......
From here we're gonna go to some place that starts with an N, starting uber early tomorrow morning. Spend the night there, then drive straight to Nashville for a party, then to PA :D

I'll spend the time "livin' in the radio, lost in the stereo sound" :D

I love that song. Ugh. Only 9 more days 'till my birthday!!!!!!
I'm excited. I'm going to an ATL concert, accompanied by Rosie, Nanderz, and (perhaps if she's willing to come, for I have an extra ticket) Sally. Yes Sally, you. :D

So wish me luck! Maybe I'll get to meet my favorite band ever.
Er.....I don't know what else to include. I don't wanna go to sleep, cause that means sleeping in the boys' room. The ones that slap people on the butt. No friggin way am I steppin' foot in there!

So I guess I'll "get away, get away"

So...yeah.

"Who's ready to party?"

Isa xoxoxo

PS
Lyrics:
1) Hello Brooklyn, by All Time Low
2) Miserable at best, by Mayday Parade
3)Lost in Stereo, by All Time Low
4)Sick Little Games, by All Time Low
5)Hello Brooklyn, by All Time Low

I apologize for the repetetive bands, it's just what I happened to be listening to at the moment, and I hear these things everywhere. So...G'night!

Again,
Isa xoxoxoxoxoxo