I sit down in the big read thrown centered in the living room. My eyes climb up to the top of the fireplace mantel. On one side is a plastic tree with white flowers and grapes sticking out of it...
Grapes. Oh my goodness aren't there grapes in Veggie Tales? Oh yeah cuz of The Grapes Of Math. Or was it Wrath...? Dad gave me that book about the dude who made veggie tales. uh... oh! "Me, Myself, and Bob." That is a humorous title i think. Hmmm... books... writing.. crap my journal. I have to finish it before school starts. 100 pages. UGH!! poo. I so don't feel like writing that much. Aww Jo's letter for my birthday was so sweet. I still haven't met her brother Nathan. He has a deep voice over the phone - not that I've talked to him, but Jo was in his room when she called me that time when I was walking around my stoner neighborhood with Becca. I was trying to be a photographer that day... Brett's photography is really good. I love that picture of my baby cousin Caleb. He's got his little puppy.... so sweet. I think if I had a baby I would name him Noah. Cuz of Noah from The Notebook and Noah from the Bible. I think my son should wear flannel shirts. OH MY GOSH! There was that guy at Chick-fil-A who wasn't even wearing a flannel shirt but Dani and I knew he needed one. To go with that beard. In the new Harry Potter movie they say Harry grew stubble. I saw nothing of the sort.
There is a book called "The Truth About Guys" by Chad Eastham. An amazing book I must say. It talks about how women's minds are like spaghetti and guys minds are like waffles. Women's thoughts all run together and connect to a thousand other things. Guys thoughts are supposed to be very boxy... or something like that... Will someone please explain to me, because I didn't find the book very clear on that side.
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