Uh, hi.

Just a couple things:

My sister is beautiful and graceful and watching her dance makes me want to take bellydancing classes. You can see how much she loves it in her eyes when she dances. It's amazing.

I'm going to miss her a lot when she moves to San Diego. Even though I'm going back to school, too. I don't know, it's change and it's different. But good.

I've thought about a lot of things and come to the realization that what I thought was so complicated is really pretty damn simple. So that's that.

I'm going to Long Beach next Thursday to stay with Rachel. I'm coming back Saturday. I'm totally excited. I have to call George and tell him because he wants to hang out with us, too. This will be a good break from Ojai/Ventura.

Drama was resolved and people can be amazingly mature sometimes. Or a person, moreover.

I want to go camping. Bad.

I want my own Trip Fontaine. So fucking hot. (See also: here and here.

I watched The Machinist the other night, with Christian Bale. Seeing him in that after seeing him in Batman was seriously frightening. He looked anorexic. I didn't like it after seeing him as a sexy, buff hero in a bat suit. Good movie, though.

I am 100% ready to get back to school right now. Well, not 100%. But close to it.

I guess that's more than a couple things. Whatever.