Igor.

The storm was amazing today. We watched it grow and get worse and worse and worse. Then, just like that, it was over.
No rain, low winds. It just passed. I think this is a metaphor for my life.
I got to watch it for thirteen hours today; constantly accumulating. Half of that time was without power. But here in the fourteenth hour, it is calm.
We're in the dark, but it is calm.

Irrelevant.

Today in my teenage angst, I told a joke related to the audio book 

I was listening to.

No one understood it.

I don't know why I thought it was funny. 

I was once a tropical storm - and no that's not a metaphor for my psychological state.

Oops I did it again . . .

So Best.

The Conqueror.

The Apt!

The process of leaving.

SHUT UP!

So me and Suzy do this Collablog. It rules.
It's called Maylene. We love her.
Come join us!!!

http://suzyhannah.blogspot.com/