A Native American rain dance
The cover of my own third novel
An ink print of my own handprint
Bigfoot
A bank vault (relax, I just wanna see it, not rob it)
Another sunrise over Lake Superior
I'm the luckiest girl in the world. Seriously, the world loves me. I'm not sure why it does, but I love most of it right back. I love wrapping presents. Flowers are important. That TOTALLY wasn't me who prank called you, I swear. I love to grocery shop. My boyfriend loves to cook. I can't get enough of kissing him. My bicycle has streamers on the handles. I think if people wanna know about my faith, they'll ask. I look young, and sound old. I love chaos, so you'll always find pets and teenagers around my house. I always have at least one book in my purse. At camp in high school, I was voted "Most Talkative." UNANIMOUSLY. I dance at the slightest provocation. This blog is my mirror, my publicist, my calendar, and my most flattering angle. I am its pushy stage mother. And apparently, I'm important enough to get hate mail. Sweet.
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2 Comments:
hey, maybe we can do the ink handprints on thursday....that would be awesome! we could tape them to cubicles and peoples foreheads and and and *hyperventilates from being to excited*
Hey!
HEY!!!!!
HOW COME I'M NOT ON THAT LIST!?!?!?!!??!!?!
Miss you.
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