Oh no, I missed my one-year xanga anniversary. Oops.
I hope my xanga isn't angry. Whatever.
I wonder if I'm the only person who forgets all my problems almost immediately after looking at the sky. For example, I can go to MB rehearsal, and it can go terribly and people can miss their sets over and over and I can get frustrated because I don't understand how they can be so stupid and still expect to do well in marching band, and then I will look at the sunset behind Deanna's hands and everything will melt away. I can be involved in some dramatic fight between my friends, and then see the clouds as I walk home, and suddenly everything is just that much more precious. Everybody should try it; I want to start a trend.
Atmospheric Stress Relief.
World Peace through Cloud Watching.
Whenever I look up at the sky, I realize just how small all those nagging little problems really are, and how eternal this earthly beauty is, and I want to drop everything and just enjoy it. I want to drink it all in through every pore, every cone and rod in my eyes and every nerve in my skin. It won't last forever.
Um...so the point is...
Be nice, guys.
"We are very rare and we are mostly men" | 
