I'm watching a Commercial for Up and eating sunflowers seeds. I love that sweet salty taste of sunflower seeds. I wish they were bigger. Sucking on the outside just raises your hopes for the delishush-ness on the inside. Only...you're disappointed because the inner seed is so wittle.
Haah. OH MY GOD, that was SO dirty. But I didn't mean it to be, lol. I really mean that about sunflower seeds. Also, I've never been able to crack them open in my mouth and spit out the shells without having to use my hands. Alright, I'm just going to stop talking about sunflower seeds, lol. I'm going to Winthrop in 3 days. I'm very, very excited. Only...I started the curse today which pisses me off. Because there's a swimming activity there and I bought this neato bathing suit. And the only way I can show it off is by wearing a tampon and I HATE wearing those things. Ugh, no more tampon talk, it's weird.
When I was younger I was really in to a show called Cowboy Beebop. If it still came on and I had cable I would STILL be in to that show. I had a dream about it one night, many moons ago. It was a really good dream. It had a plot and distinctive characters and everything. It was like my own personal movie. And a very good one. I turned it in to a book called "In Nothingness". I never finished it. Once the pizzazz of the dream wore off a couple of weeks later, I found it difficult to make it work by pulling shit out of my imagination. It was easier when it just came naturally from my subconscious. I've been meaning to read it again. I'm totally about to, in fact.
I really wanted to be an author when I was younger. But I lack the gift. That's okay, though. I'm setting my talented sights elsewhere.

Anyway.

Hmm. What a random entry. But here it is.

Ta.