Holli, my beloved roommate and friend coerced me into the making of this blog. She told me that I needed to contribute to the blogging world network. I just keep wanting to hit her. But the truth is I'm really going to miss her. She is leaving for London in the fall and it will never be the same. She plays melodious songs all day on that beautiful dean guitar, she reads to me albert eistein, she make laugh , she makes me think, she gives me face and head massages and forces me to do the same to her. She is an honest judge of how greasy my hair truly is
, she lathered aloe lotion all over my body in time of need (sunburn). She gloriously makes one meal: macoroni and cheese and fresca. She laughs at my werid quirks.... okay enough of this, its starting to sound like I'm in love with her. Really she is great though... Anyways ...
I am one of those people that feel the need to look at people's blogs but don't ever feel the need to actaully have one myself. So, today it happened. I created a blog that I was and still am very weary about. This means the whole world, or at least the blogging community, will now have complete
access to my life. This is too much committment for me... Okay I'm over it, its cool... So here I go... Holli Nicole Hale, this blog is dedicated to you forever more.
I am one of those people that feel the need to look at people's blogs but don't ever feel the need to actaully have one myself. So, today it happened. I created a blog that I was and still am very weary about. This means the whole world, or at least the blogging community, will now have complete
access to my life. This is too much committment for me... Okay I'm over it, its cool... So here I go... Holli Nicole Hale, this blog is dedicated to you forever more.
