the atlantic was born today...

It rained inside tonight- Flash flood in aisle 10.

Once again, there's not a lot to say.

So maybe this is stupid, or funny. Take it as both. I took the SAT about a month ago, and no one ever told me, or perhaps I just forgot, but I didn't know that you get more points deducted for wrong answers than for blank spaces, meaning guessing's not the way to go. My scores came back today, and this is when my mom decided to inform me that that's how the SAT rolls. A little late I'd say. Whatever, my scores aren't horrible, but they could've been better had I known not to guess.


The point of "tarot, a rare carrot" was to mention getting a tarot reading that day, but I didn't ever get around to talking about it. Basically, it was pretty dead-on. I chose for it to be about Love rather than Life and thought of whoever as I cut the deck in three. And it was pretty accurate. It might've been general, but not enough for Beck to relate, meaning it's not.. right?



Something.