Skippy

Skippy
2002-01-15 05:28:45 (UTC)

To kick it off. (Or at least get it to move, maybe)

Well, I guess I'm starting this little thing, after a month
or so of debating whether or not I should. "So many things
to tell you / now I don't have much to say" That just
played on the song I'm listening to, and it rather fits I
think. I'm so obsessed with formalities that I can never
actually get anything done for fear that I'll screw up
(which I usually do when I actually get enough courage to
do something). I'm just proud that I pulled off putting
stickers on my car. It's a big milestone in my life. A
conquering of a fear. Maybe I'm actually becoming a 'man'
or whatever. Probably not, but it's a nice thought. I
have begun to notice little things about myself that make
me realize that I am actually 18 now. Not only the fear
that I could go to jail now (which isn't really that bad
considering the fact that I don't do anything to land me
there...or at least I think I don't) but also I can see an
adult look in me. I know I'm not being very specific, but
it's hard to describe. I've blabbed on for a bit, but hey,
you must have expected as much before you came to read
this. To be nice, I'll end this initial entry and give you
a little air before I dive in to the next one.

Skippy




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