The whole shit/fan thing? Yeah...it happened. I knew it! This week one year from now I refuse to go out, abso-fucking-lutely over my dead body not!!! Absolutely nothing this weekend went the way I expected it, just looove when God throws me curve balls. But, this just in: I suck at baseball. I was the girl staring at clouds and braiding flowers and spinning in circles in the outfield. I also screamed and ducked when the hoss of a girl "pitched" the ball. The coach loved me. Okay truth? Over all the weekend wasn't a complete train wreck. Friday was well, it threw me for a loop....Actually I'm still in denial about Friday. No, not even denial...I'm down right pretending it never existed. I will just never understand some things in this world, and I guess that is just something I have to accept. Some endeavors are just completely pointless, but regardless they have to be tried, just in case for some odd/shot in hell chance it turns out to be completely opposite of ho...
I like geography best because mountains & rivers know the secret: Pay no attention to boundaries.