Well, I suppose I have to start somewhere. I haven't really gotten around to telling people this yet, but I'm moving to Maryland right after finals. I mean RIGHT after finals. And I mean directly to Maryland.

I don't want to go. I'm going to get shot. Or something ridiculous like that.

Because this is ridiculous.

In any case, nothing much has changed with me. Meaning no tattoos or strange piercings or hair colorings.

Well, okay, my hair is pretty long now. I haven't cut it in a while and when I last got it cut, it just really got trimmed. And I've staved off the remaining six pounds that were remaining of my freshman fifteen.

The days go by really quickly here. That's something I've noticed as I've gotten older, which is strange, because I feel like I didn't cross into this threshold of "old" until just recently. It was kind of abrupt. Time really flies. Before I know it, I'll be out of here.

And life marches on.

(And I swear I'll put some things up here over the summer. I really got into water coloring this year.)