Hey hey:)

Yo:)

It's Charis here! We're all pretty excited because we finally remembered the blog again. Yes, i know, it's pretty hard to FORGET a blog, but we managed to do such a thing...

Anyway, WHO'S HAVING AN AWESOME SUMMER?!?! i am...sorta. let's change that to a really BUSY, awesome Summer. Yeah...reeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaallllllllllllllllllllyyyyyyyyy buuuuusssssyyyyyyyy. like we-have-something-to-do-every-night sort of busy.


You see, me and some members in are family are in THE SOUND OF MUSIC at the Milburn Stone Theater. Now don't get me wrong, i think it's really fun, and a good experience, but it can be exhausting. i mean REALLY EXHAUSTING:P There are rehearsals ALL of the time, and most of my songs i have to sing are in Latin. It's not easy, but it will be worth something in the end, i suppose.

NOW WHAT I'M SERIOUSLY SO EXCITED ABOUT IS LILLIC COMING BACKKKKK!! I honestly can't even wait. We'll have so much fun together:)) there will be trips to the Island, writing song(weird ones and good ones), dancing, playing guitar, AND SO MUCH MORE!! JULY 6TH, BABY!!!!!!!!!!!! MMMMMM HHMMMMM:) <3 <3 <3 <3

Now I'm sadly gonna have to end this truly amazing post;) please, try not to cry about it. I know you're eyes are swelling with tears, but please resist actually crying. I SAID NO CRYING!! oh gosh, now you're bawling:p alright, just shut up. fine. If you want to keep crying be my guest. but you're acting like a baby. mmmm hmmm, i said baby. Alright. Goodbye my beautiful friends. Til next time, make sure you eat mayonnaise, butcher pancakes, and brush toilets. SEE YA!!

Talking to no one about Orlando Bloom.

Hey, Lyric here.

In California.

No one is probably reading this because,

duh, we haven't posted in about two years...?

I am seriously in love.

With Orlando Bloom.

I LOVE HIM.

If you want to please me

like, a lot,

(I mean, a lot a lot.)

get me something with HIM ON IT.

A poster, a cardboard cutout, a shirt,

a--- you know.

And probably don't want me to go on.

If you got me a poster I would put him

on my ceiling.

And the last thing I would see

before I close my eyes

would be his gorgeous face.

The end.