That’s just too heavy for me right now. I don’t want all that negativity in my new journal. Mostly I’ve been playing MASH and TRUE LOVE FLAME to find my true love, like back in middle-school, but I hate to waste such a nice notebook only on such tripe.

I think I’m finally going to write all those letters I’ve been meaning to send to my family, favorite childhood teachers, etc. Hell, it’s a long-shot, but I might even try to send a couple of thank you notes to some of my heroes. Dolly Parton. Jane Goodall. David Attenborough. They probably won’t see it, but I’ll be glad I at least tried, you know?