So I was going to write about what I did thus far on my day... nothing.
I woke up, ate some amazing cinnamon rolls, fed a cinnamon roll to my cat, cat sneezed and started having an allergy attack, drank coffee, almost spilled coffee on my precious laptop, saw a bird, bird flew away, participated in the To Write Love on Her Arms Day yesterday, wrote love on my arm, woke up with an itchy arm, I think I have ink poisoning, sat on my bed, fell asleep, woke up an hour later, started freaking out because I overslept, did some school work, threw my stuffed beanie duck against the wall, duck exploded, I had to pick up all the beanie things, wrote on my blog, realized I am truly a strange person, called for psychiatric help, they laughed at me ( not really ).
""It's hard to stay mad, when there's so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst... And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can't feel anything... but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life." -American Beauty
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