Sitting next to a loaf of banana bread from Mejell, glasses that belong to Mikelle, and my three-legged-cat Cally, I feel like the most loved human in the world. 69 Love Songs. And I am going to paint a picture for each one. I don't feel like writing essays, I don't feel like sleeping, I feel like painting and drawing and singing.
I am being punshed by the god of technology for writing about preserving old ways in Writing 121. My computer doesn't like my printer and they don't get along but now I updated my iPod and my new iTunes version won't download. Therefore my ipod won't recognize songs from my old iTunes and now its empty. Fan-fuckin