That tomorrow is my birthday?
Oh, of course you did. You know everything, don't you? And why shouldn't you? Isn't that why Al Gore invented the internet? Obviously it is.
I don't know what 20 year olds do, but I intend to find out. Starting tomorrow. So far it looks like they work too much. And have little to no ambition. Not too far of a stretch from where I am right now.

I hope people still like art out there. For a minute there I thought it was a joke. But I'm coming around again. Maybe my hands will start making things, soon. But it's up to them. I hope they will. I think they might.

By the sound of my own voice in my head reading the words that I'm writing - I am sleep deprived and should go make a meal and enjoy the rest of my teenage life.

Have good, rich lives full of hot biscuits and fresh vegetables

love danielle