Nifty

So here is my fiftieth post. If my blog was a dog, it would be being studied by experts trying to find long life genes. But seriously, I’m pretty proud of myself. Of course, I haven’t accomplished much. But what was I expecting 50 days ago? If you hadn’t realized, the purpose of this blog isn’t to cure cancer… that would be as affective as changing Facebook profile pictures to cartoon animals. What is the purpose?

To let Julie know that I am an amazing person

To, maybe, find someone else who enjoys pickles and Oreos

To admit that I feel guilty about eating fish when the skins still on

To share my fear of looking into mirrors when the lights are off with all the other wimps out there

And of course, to allow myself a place where I can write all those things I think but prefer not to say