For some reason, I can't type a title for this entry. So here it is:
A Loss for Words
My English teacher once told me that sometimes it's ok to not know what to say. She told me that even the brightest people are sometimes so overcome with inspiration, so saturated with emotions and ideas, that they don't even know where to begin with writing down what they feel. I am having that sensation right now.
Elevation was absolutely fantastic. I could write a list of superlatives and talk about the amazing activities, but that would seem inadequate. So I'll just do the wise thing... say very little. I'm going to shelf this entry for the time being.
I love each and every one of you guys. I know I make you crazy, and I know there's a lot of imperfection in my relationships... but I hope every person reading this knows how deeply I care for them.
Live big. Stay classy.
A Loss for Words
My English teacher once told me that sometimes it's ok to not know what to say. She told me that even the brightest people are sometimes so overcome with inspiration, so saturated with emotions and ideas, that they don't even know where to begin with writing down what they feel. I am having that sensation right now.
Elevation was absolutely fantastic. I could write a list of superlatives and talk about the amazing activities, but that would seem inadequate. So I'll just do the wise thing... say very little. I'm going to shelf this entry for the time being.
I love each and every one of you guys. I know I make you crazy, and I know there's a lot of imperfection in my relationships... but I hope every person reading this knows how deeply I care for them.
Live big. Stay classy.
1 Comments:
What? You pooped in the refrigerator? And you ate a whole wheel of cheese? How'd you do that? Heck, I'm not even mad; that's amazing.
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