So I started writing some of the random toughts I have through out the day on my hand. Right now my hand says, tomorrow-holocaust-teddy.

Tomorrow:

So I had this Alexisonfire song stuck in my head where Dallas Green continuously repeats the word “tomorrow”. As I was doodling on my Math 51 syllabus, not paying attention to the math lecture occurring around me, I wrote the word “tomorrow” as the eyebrow of my character instead of actually taking the time to draw hair. And at that moment I realized that I have no clue how to spell tomorrow. I debated in my head about spelling it with two m’s (tommorow) or with two r’s (tomorrow). Knowing now thanks to spell check that it is spelled T.O.M.O.R.R.O.W. But as I was doing this I realized that this inability of mine to spell a simple word was in fact a grand analogy about life. How uncertain tomorrow really is…

Holocaust-Teddy:

So today for lunch I had Teddy Grams. They fell out of the bag in a pile on my desk. It looked like a pile of dead Jews in a containment camp during the Holocaust. I then formed my Clif-Bar into a sort of chamber then put the teddy grams in it. Then i ate the whole thing. Mmmmm… Honey Jews.