i kind of like this picture, but i haven't decided why

I like to think that I have long eyelashes.

39

39 is the number of nights.

936 is the number of hours.

56160 is the number of minutes.

Yowza. I thought that if I calculated the number of minutes, it would seem longer. Colossal fail.

School actually seems closer than ever. (It doesn't help that Zellers has it's back-to-school sale starting already.)

I'm not that worried about school starting. I'm more worried about what comes with that.

And that means leaving. Leaving here, leaving home. Leaving family, leaving friends.

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But, when you leave, after a while you get to come back.

Come back here, come back to home. Come back to family, come back to friends.

And while it might be/is hard to think about, plan for, and be in the middle of the in between times, you can think about the before times and the coming home times, can't you?

Sometimes I'm not sure if I can.

39 sleeps.

blueberry blueberry blueberry

Oh blueberry pancake,

you are so soft and warm;

your whole being crumbles

when it connects with my mouth.

Oh so delicious,

oh so delicious,

oh so delicious,

blueberry pancake, you are.

One more thing, I painted a shirt today and I'm stoked to wear it. Perchance I will post a photograph at a later date. For now, you must all wait in anticipation.

P.S. My camera takes sweet pictures. I enjoy it immensely.

a little bit scared, but not enough to stop.

Time is still going very quickly.

And even though it's slightly frightening, I find that right now at this moment I can just watch it go by and be content that everything is occuring in the way that it is.

jeepers creepers.

there is nothing else i can use to express myself right now.

i am, quite honestly, full of delight and rather overwhelmed.