i may have gone too far
so i started to make a point form list of what i did on my reading week but it wasn't really interesting/good. so here's the deal... i had a really nice week. i did a lot of well-needed relaxing. i enjoyed the weather and walked around downtown. i watched movies with my sister and mom. i yelled at and then laughed with my dad. friends were re-united. life choices were re-affirmed. the darkness was sung. "you're 20, you can't make a bad decision" became my newest mantra. i drank lots of beer and made lots of love. dinner was cooked for me. tears were shed. "seabiscuit" was mocked. twilight was pointed out to me. i re-fell in love.