My Thoughts In A Glass Jar
So if it was possible to put my thoughts in a glass jar, you know the ones that you would find holding a old pickle. Or maybe a jar that would hold smashed up fruit that would over time turn into jam, I think that my thoughts would be clear as day. And not the just woke up, open your eyes and it hurts day. I'm talking about the first sip of your coffee and taking it all in day. My thoughts would have no color, but would give the impressions of colorful ideas. People would pass and comment saying "Wow, what a non colorful yet exciting thought holding jar". Okay so I know I'm confusing and I hardly make sense, but I look at it as, I make sense look hard. But what do I know I just talked to myself the whole way back from a terrific night. I saw the Holiday with Ashley. And I actually had fun. The Three letter word that I regularly miss out on. This whole visit back home has been great, got to see family friends, and even more family. Had a wonderful Christ loving Christmas. Aarons wedding went perfect, and I am so very happy for him and Emily. I'm happy that I was apart of it. I even got to play some games with the guys, but the best part was just being with my family. But now I must go to bed and rest abit before I travel back home. And I leave you with this. Fields hold cows, cows hold milk, and ice cream sounds delicious.