in like a lion

Ain’t that the truth! I was definitely caught off guard but have accepted its presence. I kind of love that March is so bold in staking its claim. This month could be big then again it might be ordinary…an invigorating concept. With its authoritative, albeit abrupt entrance, this month has shifted me and my mind has been all over the place like covering Lent, wording confessions and randomizing the already random.

Consider this a jump start on spring cleaning. You know when you get the process going there all those inevitable pieces that don’t have a home. A purposeful spot, designed in mind for its exact dimensions. Well here they are in thought form…

~I’m annoyed that people, myself included, feel the need to judge what is and isn’t appropriate for Lent. You know, I might need to develop a separate post for this…bad example.

~I say I watch Gossip Girl for the clothes but that's only partly true, the other part is for Penn Badgley but the whole truth is that I desperately love every soapy it.

~Now that I just said soapy, I realized soap opera is the weirdest phrase to describe a form a of television broadcast. Opera? Right.

~I’m astounded that I don’t realize that I-must-have-tater-tots-or-I’ll-die until after I’ve returned from the store.

~I typically go several days at a time with only one hand of painted fingernails and recently discovered my cousin does the exact same. That’s like science or something.

~The things I’m most receptive to are generally the things I’ve yet to reveal about myself.

~The older I get the more unconventional my opinions about success become.

Well there ya go, not enough to stand on their own..yet but if I link them all together they might just work. Nonsense aside, I managed to get a few more thoughts out of my head that I would have otherwise held captive. Because I’m choosing to believe everything has significance.