The summer days are getting long. And I have been left alone, stuck in my silent house with only my thoughts to keep me company. When left alone with one's thoughts for too long, they start getting all jumbled together, mixed up, and utterly deranged. This is exactly what's happening to me. I can't tell right from wrong, up from down,
backwardstwistedinsideoutsidesmashedintoawholelottapleasepassthecrazysauce.
(see what I mean? I'm having a hard time trying to figure all this out)
And now it seems my heart and mind have been hurled together in one giant crock pot of complete bewilderment. I only have two words for you. No bueno.
Through all this weirdness going on in my head, the most interesting things lately have seemed to bring me an odd sense of comfort. So I have decided to list them as follows:
-Familiar music in a stranger's car.
-The smell of fireworks and burned rubber on my driveway.
-Dancing like a certifiably insane person in public, and not caring in the slightest.
-Tears. If tears could fix everything, I'd have the whole world mended ten times over.
-Man Repelling. Yes, you heard me! Definitely my new favorite hobby. Please check it out. Now if there were only any men to repel...I call this little guy 'nappy neon meets the crazy hobo going to a party.'
Okay. First of all, I hate mirror pictures. They're awkward. They just are! But you need to understand, this was me alone at my house, board out of my gourd. And I wanted to show off the beginning stages of my man repelling. Awkward mirror pictures repel pretty much everyone, so I think I'm on the right track.
Complete with velcro!!
And top it of with an arm party, guest staring my snap on boyfriend Franchesco!
Yay for crazy!! Now on with the list.
-The mysterious vibration coming from my pocket, it's like someone is trying to tell me something..but it's a comforting tickle.
-Missing things. Having something to miss in the first place is comforting, because I know what I once had or will hopefully have again was awesome and something worth the emptiness inside.
-Wearing a snowboarding beanie in the middle of July.
-Going and getting a tattoo of a mustache on my finger!! Do you like it? It's been my dream for the past 3 years.
Okay, nobody panic. It's temporary.
-Church and the entire book of Joshua.
-Strumming my guitar.
-My mom calling me Shannah Sheagy and laughing at my lame jokes.
-And this. Seriously, peed my pants. I was crying. But be prepared it is really weird, I don't know why I found it so funny.
I hope you enjoyed the random mash of thoughts that brought a strange peace about my mind.
Too bad it didn't tame any of those lions.
Always your lost island hopper,
Hannah

