Or the closest I can get to one without searching the bowels of the Windows computer in the basement.
September 24, 2009. Nine. I'm at Colonial Williamsburg and having a Grand Time. I feel exactly like a knowledgeable homeschooled child who is not only Educated and Aware of what she sees around her but also Eager to Learn.
December 25, 2019. Nineteen. I'm visiting family in Illinois and getting a kick out of my Christmas-y outfit. Ignore the sweater photobomb. (Trust me to manage a selfie featuring the only stray item in the otherwise spotless room.)
Welp. Back to procrastinating... oh wait, I was already doing that.
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Verity's Book 2.0
RandomBecause I'm the worst at coming up with inventive titles... New random book. Mostly the same stuff. I'm a hectically busy girl adjusting to the perks of adulthood (buying your own personal block of cheese at the store, amirite?) and enthusing over t...