I am definately pro-life.

Pro living. Living is great. I mean, i feel joy. I really, honestly, feel joy. I could just get up and jump around. I'm honestly happy.... I feel good about myself and about my place in the world. The only bad thing about feeling good about myself is that i can't write depressing poetry anymore. I'll have to consort to writing about daisies and the pollen it leaves on my face. who likes to read about diaises anyway? I know i dont. So i'll write about how i broek the keyboard again thsi morning. My gosh..i. dont have a clue how i manage to do this day after day after day. It's pretty odd, to say the least. To say the least....

Well, my parents are coming. Woo! I find myself still obsessed with food, although i dont act on it.

You know how people tell you to stuck gum behind your ear?

Dont do it.

It got stuck in my hair,....i had to cut some of it out.

I know what you're saying. "Beth......" Actually, i dont know what you're saying.... But i'm pretty sure it starts with my name, whatever it is. ha! Yeah, i'm not the smartest person in existance.