Night Surfing With a Boy

I just spent three hours writing less than a quarter of an essay comparing my self to a pair of shoes. Strange? Definitely. But you better believe that this has been my favorite essay to write so far. It's seriously a party. 

Essay Season has begun!

I got a letter from my sister today. It made me really happy. I just opened it. The envelope has a super cute sticker on it. 

I especially like the tie as the "i" and the bike, bikes are good.

The boy I've fallen for is probably sitting on a beach right now. Even though it's past midnight. I'm jealous because I'd love to be night surfing, or just surfing right now.

I saw Safe Haven this weekend. It was good. You can go see it. I was only embarrassed for the eight graders that were sitting behind me once. That means it's clean. 

I went to a state basketball tournament this weekend with Cam. It was a party. We spent most of our time driving. What can you expect from big cities.

I cut my hair, short. That was a while ago, but I really miss it, but mostly I miss being able to do this with it.

When I have to write I turn into a troll and take pictures like this one.

I'm still day dreaming, more like wee-hours-of -the-morning dreaming about going surfing. It be way cool to go with this boy I speak of, but we all know that it isn't going to happen and that's fine because I would just be happy to go and learn and go in the ocean and try not to get eaten by a shark because that would stink and no one likes to be eaten by scary large fish because then they couldn't surf any more and that would make life so boring and I'm talking like I've been surfing before and I never have but i will someday because it's on my bucket list and so if I don't do it i wont be able to say that I live life to the fullest because if I did I'd be lying and my mom said that lying is bad my mom also said that I should go to bed because this makes almost no sense and I just wanted to see how many people actually would read this long of a run on sentence because after following grammar rules for three hours you have to live life on the edge a little bit and brake those grammar rules because they make me feel like a caged bird and sometimes i don't like birds or cages because they overwhelm me just a little bit and being overwhelmed makes me sad and that's why I need to go surfing because it would make me feel wild and free and being wild and free makes me happy and being happy is good.