I Live In A Freezer.

Seriously, how cold does it have to be kept in the basement? Negative four? That's what it feels like. I came down here to try out the new computer and fudge around with my pictures, and I have my comforter and my hood up and I probably need gloves because of my deteriorating finger dexterity. Now I'm gonna get frostbite and my fingers will fall off and I'll have to type blogs with my toes. You'll have to learn toe language, too, so start studying.

Guess what? I'M A NINJA. So is the rest of our swim team. We are ninjas because...we went to a meet yesterday. Oh, but not just any ordinary meet. C.O.C, a.k.a, a giant meet that we need to win (haha, I used two abbreviations in that sentence. Yay me. Also, I'd just like to point out the irony in how long the word "abbreviations" actually is compared with its definition). Not only did we win it...we made it back in time to be fashionably late (meaning, like, an hour) to winter homecoming and still look awesome. And that is the ninjaness of the girls' swim team.
Even though we all still had our events written on our arms and smelled like chlorine. But we don't talk about that.

I have a picture of my snowman for you!



He's wearing my favorite scarf ever. Now, he's kinda melting...but while the rest of my yard turns green, he remains. HE'S A SURVIVOR! A FUCKING SURVIVOR, PEOPLE! Like me, this morning, when my friend's dog jumped on my face while I was sleeping and scratched my forehead into submission. It didn't feel good. But her mom got doughnuts and it was all better.

Love
Love
Love
Samm

Song Quote Of Note: "You start to wonder why you're here, not there."
Title; Stop And Stare.
Artist; One Republic.