Sometimes it freaks me out how similar my thoughts are to Jess Feng's, because we really are not alike in any other way. But she wrote on her blog about how things change but really they are the same, and that is really so true. Conan gave me all these old old AKC pictures, and every time I look through them it makes me kind of sad. These pictures meant something to those people, but they don't mean a single thing to me. That is probably how most people feel when they look at my online photo albums. Or this blog. It makes me feel insignificant.

She ALSO wrote about failing at finding God everyday, and maybe it is because she doesn't care, but maybe it is because she really does care deep down but it is soooo deep down that she can't find it. How can she perfectly articulate something I've been wanting to say for years and years?? It is crazy!