500 Days of Summer

Today, I did many things. Shall I make a list? I do enjoy lists!

• Bought Strap Perfect (!) with my friend
• Visited an abandoned house
• ate at Yogi
• saw 500 Days of Summer

Thats not really ALL I did today, but they were some highlights. The strap perfect? Well, we made this list. And its a list of things to do together before we die. One? But something from a TV infomercial. And there it was. Strap Perfect! And I was so excited all day. Because they work! I understand now why people buy those things off of TV. It the excitement of getting something that you haven't yet tried and when you get it and it works, it's amazing because you kind of want to shout to the world that it works, and its not as useless as some people say it is. Because guess what? You couldn't see my bra straps all day!

The abandoned house is what it is. Beautiful, and ruined. And there is all that is needed to be said.

Yogi is a frozen yogurt place near my friends house. Also amazing.

And 500 Days of Summer. A movie, for those of you who are not familiar. (all three of my followers, tee hee). Anyway. It was a really great movie, in my opinion. The first part said "This movie is a work of fiction and the characters were not based off of real people, living or dead" and then "Except you, Jenny Whateverherlastnamewas" and then "Bitch." I laughed so hard. Maybe its an on-screen moment type thing where you have to see it to laugh but it was just funny to me because it was obviously a joke and we need things like that in our lives. The movie wasn't about finding love or anything. It was about the journey of life and all the turns it takes you through. Life is a journey and we can write the greeting cards to express it or we can be the architect of our own lives. Either way, we're on our own. There was one part, and he was saying how greeting cards are bullshit because if you send a card, why not just say it in person? "hey happy birthday" card, guess we're not hanging out today. We have the words put into our mouths because we are too afraid to say what we mean anymore. How true.

So tell me darling do you wish we'd fall in love.... -Owl City-

I started thinking (which is never a good thing!) and I want my blog to mean something to somebody. Maybe make a difference in just one person's life. Just one. That would make my day or year or maybe even life. If by writing something, I could make a difference for just one person, it would mean the world to me. But for now I'm content with this. Sitting on my bed writing on my blog just because I have something to say.