Blank Sheet of Paper

When I first walked into the store, it grabbed me with its vibrance. But then I though: Me? With a yellow purse? Am I crazy? The obvious answer is yes, I am crazy, so of course I bought it, and now it's one of my newest favorite things. How could it not be? A lovely bright color attached to me whenever I go out, and especially with all of this madness going on around me how could I possibly overlook all the possibilities that it represents?

You DO know! Now this may seem mean - -I mean, my god, if you actually heard me saying this, it would be the closest you have ever come to hear me yell - -but I honestly think that you do know. And if you really don’t know, at least not for certain, you do at least have a pretty good idea. And I don’t know if you’re trying to spare my feelings if the answer is what I think it may be, but suck it up. We’re both adults, we’ve both been in this boat, so just tell me.

These are the ants that Sister #3 got Nephew #1 for Christmas. They're actually pretty cool to watch, but scary at the same time because you know that one of these days they're going to lift that lid off and run all over the place.

I would play in the snow all day today if I didn't have to work.

Okay, okay, so I know I'm a few days late, but give me a break. I do have a life. Be nicer to my electronics. This includes, but is not limited to: my new laptop, my cell phone, and my iPod.* Take more pictures. Do I need to be any more specific? Write more. In order to enforce this, I am mandating at least a twenty minute write period every morning before my classes. Road trips. I’m thinking a weekend at the Rock’n’Roll Hall of Fame, and a weekend at my sister’s in DC. And that’s just over my spring