I would just like to say that people who pick their friends based on hair color, eye color, and weight are dumb.
Just got back from Vaca, had a pretty good time. Would have been better if mom had chilled out. She was quite snappy with me, but whatever. The beach was beautiful. I love the ocean, I feel so at peace there. I think I am inspired to paint. Lets see if I have the time. :(
I really enjoyed spending time with my family, I am happy to admit that despite our differences we are quite close. I feel incredibly torn during the school year between enjoying myself at school and feeling the need to visit with my family. It was always ingrained to enjoy someone while you can (while they are alive and well) which is an extremely morbid way of thinking. I hate looking at things in that perspective, but I can't avoid it. Sometimes I feel like I need a shrink.