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the other day on my way to play with snooty, the manatee, i saw the bridge going over the Manatee River and I thought about a car going over the edge. (Not in a morbid way really.) Anyway, I was maybe sixteen or seventeen when my mom's friend Joellen came to visit from Charleston. She was talking about some safety reminders she had received in an e-mail forward, and said that if our car was ever to go into water, we should wait for a few moments before opening the window and swimming out. It had never really occured to me to do that. My plan, if my car were to become submerged in water, was to hang out in the car, my own private underwater hideout. I thought I could live in there and I kind of thought it would be great. I guess that's stupid, but who would know a car is not watertight?
I'm thinking lately about decision-making and thought processes and all of those things. I feel pretty good, so it's nice to feel a little moony and sad without feeling badly. I've been making myself laugh a lot, and I don't really feel too weird about it. I don't know if you're supposed to say that much. I know more than I let on. I hate candy. I'm not really into screamo. I don't think dolphins are that great. I wish I could have a half-sleeve. I only want cereal sometimes.
There we go.
I'm thinking lately about decision-making and thought processes and all of those things. I feel pretty good, so it's nice to feel a little moony and sad without feeling badly. I've been making myself laugh a lot, and I don't really feel too weird about it. I don't know if you're supposed to say that much. I know more than I let on. I hate candy. I'm not really into screamo. I don't think dolphins are that great. I wish I could have a half-sleeve. I only want cereal sometimes.
There we go.