into the woods...

Because every Grim tale has started in the woods...

So, September didn't suck terribly.

Ok, so I was looking back at my blips from October, and I realized that I actually wrote in full sentences back then. So sophisticated. I decided I am going to do so again.
It's also quite weird to see how my life was foreshadowing itself, of course I only realize that now. And I really can remember a day based on the picture but it's interesting to see how my thoughts foreshadow what actually happens. It's a little weird actually.

So today I was thinking about how things change over time. 100 years seems like a long time. And yet, some people live to be 100. If this house was built in 1908 and seems haunted now, what will people think of the ikea kitchens in the future?

I really can't wait until I'm living in some city, somewhere.