WHAT IS MY FLOATY? HELLO! I'M SINKING!

Listen to the song I attached to the title while you read this! So click on the title and find a way to have it play while you read it! So what is my floaty? The sun blasting me with it's hot beams of light on chilly days. The buzz of the bees finding their way through the mass of flowers. Being able to step back from a drawing I've done and feel jealousy of myself turning my body green. Listening to music by myself. Some days depressing music, or just calm music, is the way to go. Being able to cry, if I don't do it for a while then a flood progresses from my tear ducts. Knowing that I don't have to keep my deeper thoughts to myself, though I do it anyway. Having one million journals to write thoughts out in that I don't want to bog me down. Washing my hair and putting it up in a ponytail. It keeps it fresher longer, it's better than febrezing it. Woah, no. I used to just call it a ponytail, but some people refer to them as rubber bands or hair ties so I never know what to refer to one as. Hugs. Scenery. Even if it is just driving to or from Seguin...sometimes I swerve a bit admiring the golds and blues in front of me. Sorry to admit it, but I get lost in beauty sometimes, I catch myself before I go to far into the other lane. Hahaha! Just kidding, I know my mom's reading this and it's making her crazy...just had to. I do swerve though. NO ONE IS HURT IN THE ADMIRING OF THE VIEW. That was my disclaimer. Fake flowers, the isle might smell bad but they never die! Though their colors might fade over time. Perfume that reminds me of my grandma, I'm runnin' low. Typing up things...though I should just live in the world of a typewriter because I get distracted by the internet. Being taken over by fictional ideas. Hanging out with a group of friends and actually being friendly. Being abducted by aliens. That's how it always ends up isn't it? *The picture is of Kim and her dog Cooper in her backyard...it was senior year i think. Love her!