Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Entry 8: In which I have a conversation with myself.

Me: Ugh, it's April 19th and it's snowing again!

Myself: Wow! Look at that snow falling. The flakes are so white and soft, and they drift down so gracefully and quietly. Theirs is the dance of peace and purity. I don't care if it is the middle of April. This snow is BEAUTIFUL!

Me: GAH! You.... you TRAITOR!

Myself: Well, it is beautiful... and, did you just call yourself a traitor?

Me: I don't know why I put up with you... I must have some kind of mental disorder...

Myself: See how the pure white contrasts with the vibrant green of the grass? Gorgeous...

1 comment:

  1. Yup, sounds like you. Both of you. My favorite part is Myself's comment at the end lol.