while going to in & out by the mall i saw a guy (about 24) holding up a sign made of cardboard. the sign read:
“SMILE you are beautiful”
And I couldn’t help but smile. I got a thumbs up from the guy and that made my day happy.
Edit= my goal in life is to make someone smile. =]
Edit= mission completed.
ah.
kill me now.
the only downside to summer is the alone time.
& the singles meet the playboy centerfolds via text message (send R66 to 77888) have aired at least 6 8 times.
i think i am an insomniac.
insomnia, insomnia, insomnia.
ahhh i want to sleep.
I am Emily.
This is me.
I breathe, I draw, and I write.
That is pretty much it.
Whether it was the fact that both Iain and Chelsea have an online blog, or the fact that late night boredom has reached it’s peaked, I presently find myself looking at another two hours glued to the swivel chair in my already hectic and socially filled summer agenda.
So… starting at the beginning would be a predictable place to start this epic blog, only I would much rather start with yesterday if it is all the same with you.
20. That is how many years my oldest brother
has graced the earth with his presence.
We went to the zoo and saw the meerkats.
I am sure that Iain was a meerkat in his past life.
And now he is to become a buckeye this fall.
My only sister
(who is now 22) has moved away.
Far away from any and all civilization.
Yes, Cincinnati.
In an apartment which I have yet to see.
I, on the other hand
have been embracing my inner tribal warrior queen with Guatemalan head wraps to pass the time when I am not sucked into myspace and facebook comments.
And so any of you who read this who don’t already know, I believe I am on a cycle of hair dye. It seems that every summer I seem to dye my hair again.
As you can see, I did the under side again.
Or … Annie did it.
So there it is. My first blog.
The blog of epic proportions.
