Thursday, October 1, 2009

No, mother:

I do not have more things to say. Not here. Not now.
Maybe later.

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

2009

Not even a month in, and this has been the worst year ever so far.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Today:

1. I ate some of Rachel's family's cows
2. I learned that Under Armor makes scarves. For boys.
3. I was strong and brave
4. Realized that I am blessed beyond what I deserve

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

dogs

The SuperSave grocery store in Sanger, TX (and any other SuperSaves probably) smells like wet dogs smoking cigarettes.

The air in Nacogdoches, TX smells like dog food approximately 52% of the time, usually at night. Some people think it smells like potatoes, but I don't know what potatoes smell like on account that I don't eat them and have never smelled one before. My mom has six dogs currently, so I am quite familiar with the smell of dog food.

Hi momma. Hi daddy. More to come later.