Basically. When I get really happy/ excited I start saying silly, random phrases. And tomorrow will not be the exception. I'm not expecting any change. At all.

Tomorrow starts the beginning of the end of my childhood. That's a large spoonful of life for me to swallow. When you're in middle school, and they start giving you the tests about your future career, being an adult seems so far away. Lightyears away.

But here I am. Standing at the starting line, the gun goes off at eleven thirty ish tomorrow; and I will continue to run until eleven o'clock on the ninth of May. Hello Adulthood.

Okay. Let's take a breath. That's always a safe start.

So between loving the grass, this has become my song. Which is awesome. [happy birthday freddie mercury.]

Magic, I tell you.
Magic.