Nothing Is Wrong With My Feet

My feet are perfectly normal. It's not my fault - I can't help but write alot. I'm one of those people who say something, then they have to explain what they say, and maybe that will lead to a story, then they have to talk about that.. and I have to let people know EXACTLY how I feel about some and EXACTLY how it happened and... yeah. You know the quote: "A picture is worth a thousand words." Well, that perfectly applies to me.
And hey Aly. Remember that computer game ( I think it had something to do with a princess - I also remember a fat cat that I found hilarious for some reason ) and it had that little dude you would click on, and it would say "A picture is worth a thousand words." And we totally didn't get it AT ALL, and we used to make fun of it? I'm pretty sure we thought it meant that in the olden days, you had to say a thousand words to buy a picture. So we tried, but could never make it to over 100, which doesn't make sense, because if you think about it, I'm positive I know 1000 words. But it's just hard to think of all of them. Besides, I'm way too lazy.
So, this story made me think of two other memories: Barbie computer game, and counting our footsteps on the way home. Footsteps make me think of singing "We are children, children of the light.." while you accompanied me by humming. ( Or vice versa ) and that reminds me of the time that I ran away from you crying one day when we were little because you walked in front of me or something like that. And that reminds me of when you got punished because we walked too slow, and me and your mom played cards while you bawled.. which reminds me of that car game you have, which reminds me that I want to borrow it, which reminds me that Jeff wants to borrow Eldest, which reminds that I still need to watch Harry Potter at your house. So see how I HAVE to write alot? I just HAVE to explain my entire life to people.
Okay, it took so much self-control to end there. Thought is an amazing thing, just like zippers..
P.S. Thank-you for the blog post. Being the pathetic person I am, I'll probably print it off and carry it with me on the first day , just to reassure myself.

- Meghan