Structure Now Defines Me

Earlier this week I grudgingly made the decision that maybe it's time to start acting like a grown up.

That very night I made a special trip to the book store. I picked out a journal that's the most perfect journal size i've come across. With a cute little floral design that i love very much. A book mark.

And lines.

Now that I journal with lines I feel as if my metamorphosis to adulthood is complete.

The scary thing is...I wrote in it tonight for the first time. And possibly enjoyed the lines.

I guess i should go find some bills to pay or something.