Oops

I aready suck at keeping a blog. I'm going to Kansas City (Kansas City, here I come) today. I am going to leave in about a half hour. I am going to kiss my boyfriend's face off and then superglue myself to his side, except for when he has to wake up in the morning and go to work without me. He should probably just take me with him. I'll be really quiet and sit under his desk like a good girl. I can just admire his ankles or something.

My skin is all super soft because I shaved for the first time in a month. Haha I'm gross. Not really though.

I'm Still Here

Hey! I'm still here, and I just read over the blog I kept for a class 2 years ago. What has happened between graduation and now? I moved to Costa Rica. And I'd like to start writing again. So maybe I will try keeping a blog. I don't know what my voice is like. And I don't know what I am going to write about. Is this directly because I don't know who my audience is? Maybe!

The entry I wrote about spring break has potential for a travel article. I should probably write about my past year.

I'm going to Kansas City this week, and I am very excited.

Okay. This was a start. Let's try writing at least something every day. This will be like the birth control pill except the opposite because I want to have "thought babies" every day. So, I guess it's more like horomone therepy? And I don't have to limit myself to writing only once a day. I need to just get back into the practice of writing.

It already worked because I like the idea of thought babies. How adorable!