So Tricia has been getting me hooked on things lately. Blogger, Vox, and Hellogoodbye, to name a few. And I'm finding that I'm getting really into blogging. There's just something about exposing myself to the world and getting feedback. (Please disregard the fact that I've yet to get any of said feedback.) Not to mention the fact that I love having an excuse to be on the internet.
RANDOM: I used to want to live in a lighthouse. My parents (I think it was my mom...?) shattered that by telling me that people don't live in lighthouses anymore because they all run on timers now.
SO?!?
I still want to live in one.
I think I was born in the wrong century. I mean, don't get me wrong, I love technology and all this stuff, but sometimes I wonder what life would be like if we all weren't so wired. If I could choose a century to live in, it would be the 19th.
I would wear dresses everyday, and would never wear a bra. I would wear shoes only on the specialist of occasions. I would be messy and probably have dirt smudged on my face. I would read books all the time, and when I wasn't reading, I'd be outside taking rediculously long walks and just generally enjoying nature. I would be a hopeless romantic. I would live in a log cabin on the edge of a small town and go to all the town balls. I would be outspoken, and I would never ever ride side-saddle.
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