Literally my thoughts spilled out onto the screen:
I have a horrible red spot on my face that keeps coming and going in the same place. It's like a zit but far below the surface... HELP ME.
TMI?
Well I'm just studying some French vocab right now...well, "studying"...and blogger was calling my name. Sometimes I miss my old Tumblr until I remember how I love this blog so much I can almost cuddle up to it. Tumblr was more like a pretty arrangement of things that weren't mine.
I want to type the way my mind is working right now so that I might remember to think in French during the Summer.
Me: "Je suis allee. I was going. J'allais. I went."
Me: "Now cut out the fat."
Me: "Je suis allee. J'allais."
Me: "Je suis allee au centre commercial. J'allais souvent. J'aimais achete des vetements quand j'avais l'argent. C'etait une bonne utilisation du temps quand j'avais besoin de temps seul. Je pouvais pense et creer. Oui, la centre commercial etait amusant, mais la gym etait mieux. J'ai couru a la gym six fois par semaine."
Nonsense? Maybe. Necessary nonsense? Yes.
I'm a nutrition major working on my DH license who loves language. It works. I'll make this work.