Category Unimportant letters.

January Fifteenth, Two Thousand and Four.

I wrote daily for years. On June sixth, it will have been eight years since my first internet post, and since I have a lot going on in my life right now (none of which I find fitting to share just yet), I think I’ll start posting random entries from years past. And I do […]

Seven days left.

Dear August, We’ve almost made it. With one week left, you’ve once again proven yourself a friend. As usual, you’ve brought me some changes, but nothing that I can’t deal with, nothing I don’t want to deal with. My brother started college yesterday, and it was an interesting reminder that school really does start earlier […]