welcome.
Meow.
Meow. |
"Yeah it's why we're best friends!" I love running into your randomly though out the day. With our eyes all lit up and our dorky smiles. Momentary lapse of mood. Yup. That's pretty much how it goes. And I could never ask for anything more. Everything's over. I don't have to take Geometry or deal with concert choir. Sure. I'll have to deal with you. And I'm not sure how that's going to go next year. I'm betting we fall about. Meet you at the end I suppose. Either way...I'm still trying to decide if I'm going to like it or not. I'll have entertainment. Quite a few concerts. Camp. Arizona ♥. Tennessee. Story Land. Summer reading (appox. 900 pages). Two assignments. Kurt Vonnegut. Cookies and House. Guitar. Piano. Pizza. Ridiculously long walks. But it's only two months. And as insane as it seems, I don't know if it's enough. I've just heard weird things today that make me think differently. "We never had that much work over the summer" And other things I'd rather not record. Those things are for me. For my journal. For my mind to ponder. For my mind to discover the meaning over two months. |
