Monday, January 31, 2011


there is beauty in reading books of old. and sometimes i wish i could hop right into them. i imagine myself living in olden times. and what it would be like for everyone to know the same dances at parties. and the feeling of wearing a dress everyday. w curly hair.

i want to be in the woods. with the wolves. only the nice ones.

im not capitalizing any of the letters that should be capitalized in this post. i just dont feel like it.

rats. thats whats on my mind. carolina on my mind. carolina rats on my mind.