While I was standing in the kitchen making my tuna fish for lunch, I had about 17 thoughts right in a row about what I could write about. I'm not going to do any of them, I don't think.
I just deleted the first thing I was going to write.
Did you know that odd-numbered things make me really nervous? Yeah, they do. I like balance. Odd numbers are not balanced.
Lately, I don't feel very balanced.
I love laughing. Last night, while playing volleyball, I was laughing so hard while playing, I could barely breathe. Then I missed my only serve of the night. It was worth it.
Lately, I will sometimes forget to laugh when I'm supposed to.
I don't make many requests in life. Mostly, because I believe everything that I want will come to me because it's supposed to. Because I matter. If I do make a request, it's usually pretty important to me.
I like to eat tuna fish, but I've had enough in the last two weeks to last me a lifetime.
Right now seems like a good time to have a coke. I hardly ever drink coke, but it sounds really tasty at the moment.
Taking the time to write these blogs is actually harder than I would have ever thought. And it's all just random thoughts.
I really hate being ignored. Well, ignored and/or dismissed.
I'm smarter than you think I am or that I even let on that I am.
People are either for change, or against it. I'm for change, but only when it's for the better.
Somebody inform me when those changes are for the better.
Okay, enough of this random nonsense.
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