Dont read this

Dont read this i should delete my blog

I thought this was about right

You're Anne of Green Gables!

by L.M. Montgomery

Bright, chipper, vivid, but with the emotional fortitude of cottage
cheese, you make quite an impression on everyone you meet. You're impulsive, rash,
honest, and probably don't have a great relationship with your parents. People hurt
your feelings constantly, but your brazen honestly doesn't exactly treat others with
kid gloves. Ultimately, though, you win the hearts and minds of everyone that matters.
You spell your name with an E and you want everyone to know about it.


Take the Book Quiz
at the Blue Pyramid.

i have lowered my standards

ok fine i have lowered my standards and i am going to write stuff no one wants to know about. like for instance i was thinking the other day why don't they make double decker freeways so they could double the traffic flow and not take up a lot of space. or what if you were five feet taller than you are now. your world would be completely different than it is now. you would be like some sort of super human. then i thought what if you could run as fast as you can and never get tired. like your running the fastest you ever have but you never slow down you only keep getting faster and faster until you cant figure out how you will be able to stop. i think i would run every where. well my standards are significantly lowered so lowered in fact its probably a waste of time to be reading this.

p.s this might be the greatest unicorn picture ever.

a nice poem

the dove descending breaks the air
with flame of incandescent terror
of which the tongues declare
the one discharge from sin and error
the only hope or else despair
lies in the choice of pyre or pyre-
to be redeemed from fire by fire.

who then devised the torment? love.
love is the unfamiliar name
behind the hands that wove
the intolerable shirt of flame
which human power cannot remove.
we only live, only suspire
consumed by either fire or fire
- t. s. eliot

yeah! thanksgiving!

yeah. its thanksgiving as of twenty nine minutes ago. so what do you think i am a history major and we learn that thanksgiving isn't really what our third grade teachers tell us. but how can it be, the pilgrims didn't love the Indian's and the Indians didn't come and give us food in the winter! my world is crashing down around me well not really. even though the pilgrims thought the native Americans were savages and tried to kill them and even though the native Americans raided pilgrim towns and killed people i am gonna pretend it happened the other way. is it wrong? yeah, but do i really care. kinda. happy thanksgiving!!!!

Fires and Weddings

We are driving back from santa barbara, and by we i mean me my parents and jesse. we just drove by a wild fire on our way back from lauren wallaces wedding. she is now lauren keany. i was just telling them i feel so useless with all these fires. they are burning and i am doing nothing! its so strange, i want to volunteer but they dont need volunteers, and want to give money but i dont have any, i want to fight the fire but i am not a fire fighter. i just need someone to tell me were to help. california is burning and i am not doing anything. well we are driving and its late, you now what that means, in n out burger! here we come.