I've attempted to watch Jerry McGuire twice today...both attempts have been unsuccessfull.
In fact, it's playing right now and I'm just not feeling it for some reason. Another day, perhaps.

I've had a strange week.
Strange conversations and half conversations and thoughts...
The rain has made me a bit of a downer. I've felt kind of dismal.
And in and amongst that it would seem that I am actually mourning the death of my favorite actor.

I watched this video today of Rick Burgess. He spoke at his son's funeral for about 30 minutes...and what he had to say was incredible.

I think it was a good end to the weirdness.

The apartment and living in a different place around different people and just the newness that surrounds me has kind of brought about this inscesant desire inside of me to write once again.
I haven't done a lot of writing in a very, very long time.

So this is cool. It's a cool place to be.

I like writing.
I actually told someone today that I thought perhaps I want to write when I finish school in the winter.

And then after I said it I was like...ummmmmmm...where did that come from?

But yeah. Interesting thoughts. Good stuff.

Just putting some of it out there.



Love. Love. Love. and more love.