I'm thinking about creating my own personal "Photobomb Saturday." The only problem is I would have to create the photo situations that I would "bomb," because I don't find many random people taking pictures at the Humane Society or on campus. Luckily, I have no problem walking up to people (with photographer included) and photobombing their nonexistent attempt to take a nice picture. Maybe I'll post those pictures as part of future posts.... Yeah. I will.
And this is the part you inspired , Rockell. Get ready! Guacamole has become a staple in my diet. I contemplated cutting the middle out of any future cakes I may make. I need to stock up on stamps because I have some homemade post cards to send, along with some I buy in Center Sandwich during my internship.
A wise professor of mine informed me of a show on the history channel that makes him "ashamed to be an American," Something about storage facilities and auctioning them off. If you've seen it, please fill me in on what this show is about because he did a horrible job of trying to explain it.
Green or Blue has been my musical obsession of the week. They cycle to the top of that list every few weeks. Just listen to them, ok? I spent a good hour looking up old Dixie Chicks songs too. Weird.
Oddly, I'm finding comfort in the fact that I don't know what I'm doing with my life. I was so terrified just a month ago, but now I pity my past self for being so close minded. There are so many opportunities in life I would have missed if I didn't allow myself to stand at the edge of the very scary cliff I saw as my only option. At the end of last year I was under the impression that it was plan A (that I made when I was 7, mind you) or nothing. Thus, we have the cliff. Now I am standing in a vast valley surrounded by mountains screaming to be climbed. I couldn't be more ready!
*Note - I was listening to Biebz while writing this. :)*
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