Regardless of the fact that I never played with the toys or watched the TV show as a child, I really love the Transformers movies. I've already seen the second one once, and I'm going to see it, along with The Proposal, again tonight with Mallory.
I have left paradise and returned to the traditional brick buildings of the Washington & Lee Campus. I already miss the sandy beaches of St. Thomas.
The first image was taken by Mallory, and the second was taken by me. Despite the poor quality of the photos, I enjoy their subject matter. I am really going to miss the beach.
Today was consumed by my attempts to write an essay about the sexual undertones of the story of the little mermaid (Andersen's version, not Disney's). Nevertheless, Ariel is never going to be quite the same for me.
"Understanding." This is a old photo of my mom and our youngest horse, Magic. I like to maintain that I inherited all of my equestrian skills from my mother. She has a sixth sense about horses that even I cannot hold a candle to.