GO CREW!

My MLS soccer team is in the semifinals. Hell yeah! I hope we do good. Wooh.

Um... I'm trying to think of what to write. OMT. This writers block is killing me. When it gets to my blogs, you know there's a problem. Ok then, well, I have an illegitamate son named Cedric Edward Amlon. He's a violin I named for the other Courtney. We love him. Very much. But not as much as I love James.

OMT again. I've come to the conclusion. My lovesickness has caused my creativity to block up. Of course it's wonderful how I feel, but whenever I try to write I can only spit out ooey gooey sap. It's nice when talking to James, but I hate writing happy stuff. I haven't written a poem in a long time. AHHHH! lol.

Ok then, well I'm going to go feed my blockage some more. Maybe if I get to sappy I'll puke out some awesome writing material. Good luck me!