I'm madly in love with the new Who album. I got it today as a reward for toughing out Wal-mart on payday surrouned by CHYULDRUN. And even though I didn't get one of those jet-set-with-the-Who things I wanted so terribly, I'm happy that I've got the album--just hearing them is enough for me. *nods*

I particularly like Black Widow's Eyes. I'm not sure why I like it as much as I do. But it's a brilliant song. Brilliant album, even if everybody else is neutral on it. I've come to accept that not everything is gonna be Who's Next. And that made me fall for this album easier. Much love for it. ♥

In other news: I've been a bit cranky all day today. Loneliness getting to me, I suppose. Or just frustration with being around CHYULDRUN. I don't like kids. I love everyone in this world, but that doesn't necessarily mean I have to LIKE everyone. I'm sick of having to act in a child-friendly manner--I'm tired of having to be lumped in with kids--I wanna go back to Dad's. Even if he's a miserable bastard, I'd rather hang out with him and be treated as a functional adult and intelligent life-form rather than an over-emotional child.

Also, I'm sick of hearing shitty music all over this house. I wanna go back and listen to Dad's XM radio--hair metal, classic rock, oldies, and even disco. I'm tired of hearing "BUT HILARY DUFF IS SUCH A GREAT ARTIST" from my mother. Jesus! I thought she had better taste.

I can't wait until our house is fixed. Or until I visit Dad's again, or until I go visit Johnny up in Ohio. I'm looking quite forward to the latter--it's just a little more than a month! EEEEEE! I'll get to see my boys. Even if it's from a distance, I'll see and hear them live, and that's the important thing. :3

I can't wait to go on a trip by myself. I'm tired of having to wait for kids to tag along all the time. But this time, I'll be by myself, going as fast as I can to the place where I want to be, with the people I want to be with. Is it December yet?