i love the idea of a brand new journal... just thinking that these pages, in about a year, could hold some very special, interesting, exciting, or juicy stories.
crushes
school
friend drama
spiritual stuff
you know, the works.
its so cool to flip back through old journals too! i love reading about bob and in sixth grade how he "totally touched my arm and like oh my gosh! he is so cute!!" (disclaimer: i never knew a bob in sixth grade. the name was changed due to risk of violating personal privacy) or that one time when had my wisdom teeth removed, hallucinated and saw lego people climbing on me, and then later that day passed out on my bathroom floor for the first time. journals are a great thing to me. they make me happy.
PIZZA!!!! okay, so i had a friend in first grade when i lived back east who hated cheese!! the weirdest thing was that his father was a dairy farmer... ummm.... don't know how that works. anyway, we had pizza at his house and he did not have cheese on it! what the?! you cant even call it pizza! pizza is a heavenly food, if they don't have it up there when i die, then i'm not goin. that and kneaders. there really isn't a whole lot of explanation necessary when discussing the incredibleness of pizza. its just... amazing. thats all there is to it.
No comments:
Post a Comment