confessions: i've been using my mom and sister's toothbrush.

only because i lost mine, but now i have one. santa gave me one for christmas. well, i was rumaging through some old family photos. it's kind of strange taking everything into perspective. i never realized the importance of pictures, but still i hate to take time out of the day to take a couple of them. a lot of pictures dated back to years before i was even born. i now understand why i dress the way i dress. i was born that way. my sisters dressed differently as well, so i guess it's in the blood? anyways i'd like to finish this later. bye for now.