Free breakfast today!

I like it when my parents e-mail me from the next room and when my best friend calls me and wakes me up. Especially when it's for free breakfast. It turned into such a good day. Free breakfast is really the way to start things out. Breakfast and general restaurant corporations, feel free to give me free breakfast more often. I will gladly endorse you on my blog, which has hundreds of readers. Thousands, even. I think it might actually be approaching the millions. Look into it. Talk things over. Have your people get back to my people. Which, at this point, my cat, mother, and mailman are my current people.

I keep noticing really small things in my life. Mainly that people will stare if you're dancing in public, the more of a rush I am to get out of the store the longer the line takes, and that I'm really great at cutting my own bangs. I'm also noticing that I'm getting older, which should mean that I'm growing up. It's more that I'm watching other people around me get older, and do the whole growing up thing. It's fascinating, to watch people fall in love and get married. I don't know how that's going to work out for me. I think I have a lot of interesting reservations about the idea of marriage.

I'm also noticing the way rocks look. I know. Rocks. What. Even. Uhm. Who does that? Who looks at rocks? Boring people, that's who. Some of them are so strange, and eerie, and fantastic. Who other than God could have made those? Or what about the way the sky looks after a storm? It's been raining a lot here, so I've come rather familiar with that sky. I saw snow earlier, and the way the snowy cloud fog things was draped over the trees made me so excited. First, I thought we were in a horrific land where zombies were going to start crawling out of the dark woods. I was really looking forward to watching other people getting eaten, while I would escape. Second, my testimony grew. A little. Which is still something. Enough to mention, anyways. Which I'm pretty sure anything is worth mentioning, really.