I have no idea how to begin this post. (And that sentence is the ever mysterious this-might-be-something-really-epic-and-dramatic one I use for when this happens.) So, I will go with the background story introduction (as usual): Side note: I wish I could legitimately start with an actual animated Disney storybook intro like all the old princesses. I've always wondered what I would look like as an animated Disney character...preferably a princess, or a fish from Nemo, or a lion in the Lion King. Today after sitting and taking notes (doodling/going through my planner and trying to stay up to date on my life) in the longest 50 minute literature class of my life, I felt drained and frazzled and just blah in general so I decided to go for a walk. A hill, a stumble, a stubbed toe, and two near misses with a couple of psycho cyclists later I found myself at the Arboretum. I always forget how cool that place is until I go, which is not near often enough. Seriously, its less th
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