Somehow these posts are becoming less about relevancy and more about my hands smelling like Pearberry antibacterial hand wash from Bath and Body Works. Sometimes these entries are about what a good book White Oleander by Janet Fitch is, and how I think Jory should read it, since he chain-smokes books and I think he would have a crush on Astrid because she could kick his butt.
Sometimes these entries are more about run-on sentences than anything else.