[No real content for today]
So I've been told I sounded like a crow when I scream an ecstatic scream. But squawk, squawk, squawk, I'll do as I please because this doesn't happen a lot. I'm not even exactly sure why I'm here when I could be celebrating my happiness away from anything that reminds me of the things I hate. This is good, though. I've found ways to change my disposition. Happiness, in most cases, is contagious.
But I won't stop typing nonsense like that because this blog is a seismograph and I'm the tiny, harmless earthquake who needs to have a record of its existence, especially on Metaphor Moon's Day, which is today. I'm proud of being consistent.
Maybe it's just the Tabasco. My mouth was on fire a couple of minutes ago. I had to remedy it with ice, but my tongue only got more sore. I learned a stupid thing about me. Without hot sauce, I'll never be able to drink eight glasses of water. I'll die early. So, I believe I've got the metaphor settled. It's weird how I've been keeping up with this blog despite my lack of topics. Tomorrow's going to be the last day of the streak, I promise myself.
So I've been told I sounded like a crow when I scream an ecstatic scream. But squawk, squawk, squawk, I'll do as I please because this doesn't happen a lot. I'm not even exactly sure why I'm here when I could be celebrating my happiness away from anything that reminds me of the things I hate. This is good, though. I've found ways to change my disposition. Happiness, in most cases, is contagious.
But I won't stop typing nonsense like that because this blog is a seismograph and I'm the tiny, harmless earthquake who needs to have a record of its existence, especially on Metaphor Moon's Day, which is today. I'm proud of being consistent.
Maybe it's just the Tabasco. My mouth was on fire a couple of minutes ago. I had to remedy it with ice, but my tongue only got more sore. I learned a stupid thing about me. Without hot sauce, I'll never be able to drink eight glasses of water. I'll die early. So, I believe I've got the metaphor settled. It's weird how I've been keeping up with this blog despite my lack of topics. Tomorrow's going to be the last day of the streak, I promise myself.
