Hehee...do you think I may have some serious possession issues at this point, when every other post is titled, "I Love..."

But, alas, 'tis true.

The man is a mastermind.

Kristin and I were discussing this at lunch the other day, and consequently HAD to watch Moulin Rouge, and Romeo and Juliet, and listen to Everybody's Free (to wear sunscreen)...the man is a visionary...and so wise...he's like a miniature buddah...covered in hair...

Is it wrong that when I thought about the genius artwork and color he puts into his scenes, I thought of Mary Poppins?

Seriously, do you guys expect any less of me by now? Cause you shouldn't. It should be a rule: EVERYTHING reminds Steph of Mary Poppins.

And somehow my dream of running away with Julie Andrews to the mysterious land of Canada continues to remain prominent. (I still think that post of mine at the beginning of my blog...the worthless long one about nothing...is one of my favorites, and best work of blogging to date)

Anyways, not much new for now. I think I might go through the archives of my blog posts and delete some of the not so cool ones, and retire them to my vault--like Disney--and then I can bring them out 40 years later for a limited time, before allegedly retiring them to the vault once again, forever more. (Seriously...what if I DONT buy the Lion King now. Maybe I dont feel like it. I doubt I'll never be able to get it again....or maybe I'm just being naive)

In all actuality, what I SHOULD be doing is writing my journal entries for class tommorrow...but I don't forsee that in my future. And I've come to be pretty good at using this newfound premonition power of mine.

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