today
I'm so glad my classes went well and soaked up all that good grammar gravy
I miss my grandmother and wish I could communicate with heaven-people
I called Nathan about the amoebas he left at home, and he played along
I miss my friends, even the really moody ones
I still haven't changed my name and am struggling with it
I hate getting up in the morning because I have a snuggly Nathan who lets me sing morning songs to him
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- I value vision and believe that worthwhile living comes from eternal vision, vision like Forster's when he talks about the point in the wild blue yonder where the sky frees itself from blue...
1 comment:
haha. i didn't intend that comment for you...she knows who she is though cause she reads my blog but is too chicken to fess up. :) i guess you have had your moods sometimes, but it's a swell observation that the past year you have transformed from introspective-sad to introspective-deep and bold and alive. might a friend named jeff have something to do with it? i don't know, but i welcome you both back to dothan with open arms and proposals of a walk through the woods on saturday morning.
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