Friday, August 29, 2008


  • I love it when things are good, when you're happy and I'm happy and everyone we know is happy. Like right now, right at this very moment, everything is perfect. Yay!
  • I want to take pictures, of anything and nothing and everything and everyone. Soon, because I miss it, even though I'm sure it will suck. I'm out of practice and not used to my new camera so I guess I won't expect anything spectacular.
  • It's weird posting here, it's been so fucking long. I'm not going to brag about it for a while, until there's something to brag about. Which means never. I don't know, I could try to write something real. Note to self: think of something real to write.

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Confession: I have a "secret" blog where I write letters to an old boyfriend. Sometimes he writes back. Shhhhhhh, don't tell...