sometimes i think to myself...

9.17.2011


man girl you really should blog more.

So then i do this: 

Sunday-Quiet

Monday-Weekend Recap

Tuesday-What I Wore/general post

Wednesday-Things I’m Learning

Thursday-Dear John

Friday-Funny You tube/Music/Video Blog from Ben and Brittany

Saturday-Quiet

Then i think "well brittany, why blog so much, are you just trying to busy yourself?, don't just do this stuff because the others are doing it. ['others', i really have no idea who you are-I just state this to make myself to justify my responses  and you seem to be the only plausible explanation to do it other than because i want to, i'm sure you all are dandy and well worth imitation.]"

so then i justify myself to myself and it turns into something like this:

Sunday-Quiet
Why: Because its Sunday
Monday-Weekend Recap
Why: To remember awesome stuff
Tuesday-What I Wore/general post
Why: Because I keep thinking ‘dang this outfit is awesome-it would make a great post’ and then I go to bed
Wednesday-Things I’m Learning
why:‘because if I don’t write it down-I’ll forget it’
Thursday-Dear John
why:‘because I like it. and i like him'
Friday-Funny You tube/Music/Video Blog from Ben and Brittany
why: Freebie and because ridiculous videos make me chuckle.
Saturday-Quiet
Why: Because i'm frolicking.

and then, i feel so satisfied with my plan, i feel no need to blog about anything-especially because Sunday is a 'quiet day,' Saturday too.

and while we're sharing I just thought to myself "I should really put a picture" But then i realized that would take away from Monday's weekend recap. Words will just have to do.

over and out.

P.S. my BFF Emily had a birthday today. She's been my friend since I was 12. No bigs. except she's the longest friend I've ever had and if she wasn't born I wouldn't have a longest friend. At least not her kind, you know the kind you tell your secrets too, even the ones you're scared that people will laugh at you for. And maybe she does, but in a special kind of way that makes you think 'gosh, she's such a good friend'

Emily, you make my face hurt from laughing, my heart feel good after our talks and my inappropriate side feel understood. Thanks for being the kind of friend that friends should be.and for stickin around. Even through hormones, college, and my frizzy hair days.

If you read this, happy birthday special moon pie, chicken-loving goodness. you mean the world, no more than the world. you mean the galaxy and back to me.


Truly, Over and out



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