Ramble alert….
Now that I’m actually on here again, I have a whole slew of things I’ve been thinking of writing about. A bunch of really pointless stuff. But I suppose it isn’t like anyone ever really reads what I post anyway right? So I can type it if I want to! So there!
First thing on my mind: does this blog really even matter? I’m sure no one really reads my blog but me and maybe on rare occasions the 7 people who follow me. But then I just think “who cares? It’s my own blog, I’m writing it for me,” and then I feel a bit better.
Right now, I am reminded of my love for A. A. Milne, the delicious author of Winnie the Pooh, the ORIGINAL good stuff, not the shitty stuff they made later. Well, not everything is shitty, but the book serves the story best.
Example of A. A. Milne’s amazing writing:
“If ever there is tomorrow when we’re not together… there is something you must always remember. You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. But the most important thing is, even if we’re apart… I’ll always be with you.”
Or this:
“It is more fun to talk with someone who doesn’t use long, difficult words but rather short, easy words like “What about lunch?”
I rather like A. A. Milne. Yes. Very much so.
In other news, my right pinky toe nail fell off yesterday. No joke. I always knew it would, but never thought it would so soon. It has always been a fear of mine because I never thought of how nails grow back and so my expectations was that I would be clipping my toe nails one day and I would clip too much and it would come clean off and I would end up being a right-pinky-toe-nail-less weirdo for the rest of my life. But I wasn’t clipping my toe nails when it came off, though I was thinking about doing that later that night. No, I was just walking around and all of the sudden I felt a tug at my toe as if I had broken off a piece of my toe nail and found the entire thing hanging on by a little section of the side. I freaked out so bad. It was really gross having to take it off. It’s still really gross. I think about it a lot because I can feel the absence of nail sometimes like right now. Especially when I think about it. Luckily it didn’t hurt though. It was just like losing hair. The sucky part is that I won’t have enough toe nails to paint all of my toes for prom. I’ll just have to get prom shoes tomorrow that hide my pinky toes so I can just do the other ones.
Speaking of prom, that’s another thing on my mind. I’m so excited and I’m gonna look so amazing! I have the perfect dress and the perfect hair style and what not! I’m so excited! Like I said before, I’m getting my prom shoes tomorrow. Hopefully I’ll find the right ones! :D
Now I think I got writing out of my system. We’re good. :)

