
At this point [after reading the "funny" above] you should be thinking! Vote, people! VOTE!
On a somewhat related note: For many years when I write in my journal, even in my earlier diaries, I've kind of written as if the person who will read it one day is an archaeologist many years into the future when our civilization is gone. I know that sounds weird, doesn't it? But that's really how I've thought of it. I guess, I felt like I had to write to someone so I wrote to those people.




-pens & mechanical pencils
-Swimming/showers [just being in water at all makes me happy]
-books

-swings [tree swings or on swing set, whatever]
-the word "seven"


-soft cookies [especially peanut butter]
-words spelled correctly












