My thoughts since last night.

Tuesday, April 01, 2008

I'm not as artistic as I used to be. My mom said it was because I had been growing more mature and stable. I think it's true, although it's a little sad. I did like the artsy part a lot.

I will not let myself die until I have a) gone to Paris, b) become the owner of my own business/es, c) owned a horse, and d) serve in church. I've done d so far. Good luck to me.

House's Hugh Laurie is not a scrawny, ugly caned man. Look at those eyes and you'll fall. Although he always sounds so cynical.

Decolgen works. You'll understand when you don't take any.

Ants travel fast.

The war scenes in Narnia always make me cry. I have no idea why. I think it's the soundtrack.




...I think that's all. And in my Pyzam fridge on my Friendster Profy, I found out this morning someone lovingly scrawled "You're a bitch also." I've never called anyone a bitch in my entire life, just in my thoughts, maybe, and it gave me a good, hard laugh, and everytime I remember it, I start up again. Some people tend to cry about this; some tend to laugh. I wonder why. I'm not guilty, as far as I know. There are also some people who say this because they find the way it slips off their tongue is, I don't know, a comforting feeling. Like the way people who like chewing marshmallows like crunchy food.

And why do others use "foods" as the plural for food? Food is already plural. ;)

Kheeit.
Hiii. Thanks for coming.
I'm Kit. I'm the girl kind of Kit.
I love blue and noodles and stars and barefootedness.
I'm a Bible Baptist. I wear skirts ALL the time and have lots of heels and love J-e-s-u-s.
I'm SEVENTEEN. I can't believe I'm so old.
I'm a Biology major and it is ridiculously awesome.

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