enlighten me.

So I know what you're thinking.

Here she goes again.

Writing pointless stories, ranting about pointless events, desperatly trying to capture all those rediculously sugary, innocent, foul, bizzare, and glorious moments that make our complex lives that much more worthwhile.

Judge me.

Go ahead.

I'll smile at you.

And.

I'll keep dancing. Dancing on down this yellow brick road.

I need this.

Because.

Because writing clears my head, keeps my knobby fingers blissfully happy, and lightens my boots. And lord knows we all could use a lighter step in our heavy boots.

So on to the next phase. I'll enlighten you with my ever so enlightening life. And since I can't promise you an enlightning life, I can promise you the world through my eyes, through my weird, crayola colored, sometimes twisted, brain.



Hope you enjoy the ride. I know I am.


keep those hands in the dirt and your heart beating faster,
Morgan