sometimes i get confused.
my eyes are even crossed when i say "confused" these days.
is that weird?
first off. if you see white flakes in my head,
lets hope anyways.
second off. i am, quite literally, dying to see hp7p2. (i'm so proud you all know what that means)
third. sometimes i hate provo.
fourth. i'm dreading, DREADING august.
fifth. my little sister has cuter pants than me.
sixth. one big spoon on a tramp = warmth.
seventh. is it rude to call someone sassafras?
eighth. if someone calls me laura ingalls one more time.
or worse. lora ingalls.
ninth. tuesdays with morrie? mm. good stuff.
tenth. i still have the basketball book. don't plan on giving it back anytime soon.
is that stealing?
eleventh. i don't remember what it feels like to kiss someone.
and every time i hear that people have kissed
i'm in a stupor of thought for awhile
thinking how weird it is that people still do that.