googbledeegook.

so I thought that my camera was broken and it made me very sad because the sunset last night was one of the prettiest I have ever seen. ever. the clouds looked like rippled rose gold. and so did the ice on the bay.
I stood on the bay last night, too. that was an experience. I was a little afraid that the ice would crack and I would fall through and die, but then I remembered that the bay is about four feet deep and I was less afraid of dying and more afraid of being cold and wet.
I had some super heavy boots so I went on the swings and tried to fly into the pretty sky. it didn't work and my boots were still heavy. feeling like you're about to fly away only goes so far when it never actually happens.
I woke up to watch the sun rise over the ocean and that was pretty but not nearly as pretty as the sunset.
it turns out my camera wasn't even broken either.
I wish I had a time machine. I wouldn't disturb anything. I would just go back, fix the camera, and take pretty pictures. nothing would change, but my boots would be way lighter.

on another note, I had an awesome dream last night. I think I am going to make it into a story. I'll post it on here when it's done. my first attempt at fiction! woohoo!