Finally

Yesterday I finally got my very own pair of real, legit Converse. The ones I had been totally trying to get at a decent price since two Christmases ago. Yay! Haha, I also got a plethora of neon-colored no show socks to contrast the black and white sneakers. I saw a pair of Converse that looked just like the ones Benny gets at the end of The Sandlot, but I decided to forego the all black high tops and listen to my brother's advice and get the classics. Just wanted to let the world know...

An Eerie Sky

I am standing outside, watering the flowers, when the sky starts to rumble with the sound of thunder, and the clouds begin to faintly flash with lightning. That was probably less than 15 minutes ago. Now, I'm writing this, looking out my window, watching the flashes come more frequently, and the light seems to touch the streets. The thunder is getting louder and faster as the seconds pass, and I have to admit, I'm beginning to get a bit scared. The sky is lit unnaturally, with an eerie glow to it that you only see in movies. I just needed to say this...Nothing more...

I didn't know what to call this one...I don't even know what to write, it's as though my brain and fingers have been taken over by some sort of need to write one little thing down. It's pouring outside, and I'm sitting in my room writing this, watching it rain, watching the sheets of water come down, the streaks of lightning lighten up the sky in the most frightening way, and hearing the rain as it pounds the streets, and the thunder, as it shows its indignation at being showed up by the lightning. For many people, the sights and sound of a thunder storm, the dreariness of it all, are usually depressing, hell, even I find it depressing most times. But now? Not so much. Now, it's welcomed. It's making me slow down, feel like I can finally get all my thoughts in order...ha! Like I will ever be able to get all my thoughts in order. How did I get here? I went from not knowing what to write, just wanting to write something, to a rant on thunderstorms, to getting my thoughts all lined up in abc order. Amazing, isn't it? I call this a brain train run, because like a train, your mind can take you from one place (read: thought) to another. Look, I'm just gonna post this, because it's sounding a lot like a rant and I don't want to bore you guys...