Category The Past.
Thirty Nine Days.
I know it’s not the 27th yet, but this post is just too good to wait until tomorrow. I often post things I’ve written in the past, because it’s fun, and I make no apologies today. I wrote this two years ago, during what I fondly call “the beginning of the end”, and I was […]
Two Thousand and Three.
I just found this on my old diaryland journal. Based solely on this, it’s amazing how little I’ve changed. But seriously, skater boys? I was so completely eighteen when I wrote this… July 10, 2003 I have brown hair. I wish I had green eyes. I love to sing. My attention span is small sometimes. […]
Unexpected Liberation 