Just got back from seeing Water for Elephants and I'm pretty sure I'm going to get my time machine working and travel back to the 1920's and join a traveling circus. Ahhh, it would be so nice to live in a time when romance was still alive. I love watching movies because you can just disappear to another place, even if it's just for a little while.
It's like when my grandma tells me the story of how she and my grandpa met. She had gone to some party with her parents. She was wearing a yellow sweater, and he told he really liked it! Ah, I can just imagine being at a party with your parents and a strappin' young lad saunters over and asks you to dance because he likes your sweater. It's so romantic! Just a sweet story. Now-a-days all you hear about is how a dude walks over and says how he likes your sweater but it would look better laying on his floor. Ha!
 |
| That's my Granny in a yellow sweater. I bet my grandpa would like it! |
Anyways, I am going to join the circus, and take care of the elephants with a guy just like Joseph. If that doesn't work out I will join the freak show and be the fat lady in training! Waaa...waaaa...waaaa.
No comments:
Post a Comment