I own a ukulele now. You're jealous.
Whattowrite,whattowrite,whattowrite..
It was nice, I went camping this weekend, and I just got home. I stepped into my room to set down my iPod, phone, and ukulele (yes, I took my ukulele camping), and I was greeted by the scent of perfume and incense. My room smells good. That makes me a happy elf.
Mmkay, I'm done making the words "ukulele" and "elf" different colors.
^ Meet Tiny Tim. He's my ukulele hero. ^
OH! I just finished writing the rough draft of my book. Excellent. The next step is to go through it and change things, and remove things, and add things. Because of the length it is currently, I will also be working to make it longer.
If you're curious, my book is about a girl named Avery who dies a tragic, early death on the happiest day of her life so far. Luckily, there's an Afterlife. Unfortunately, there's just as much to worry about in the Afterlife as was before. (Insert suspenseful music here.)
My brother's in a band. Is your brother in a band? I didn't think so.
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