I live in an apartment with five other girls. When one of us starts to cry, we all cry. We have ice cream parties way too much. We talk about everything and never shut up. We can’t just be doing our homework, the TV has to be on and so does music. Chocolate has become one of our main food groups. We make way too many trips to Walmart. This list could go on forever. And I’m not complaining. I love my roommates! I love the stupid things we all do. It’s just that hanging out with girls 24/7 can cause some problems. That many girls in one place at a time…yeah.
Anyway, this is about lumps and empty spaces, not spending too much time with girls. You see, I was talking to Alora and something you have to understand about us is that our conversations are the most random things ever and if you don’t know us you’d think we were on drugs (Example: this morning we talked about watching a beautiful turkeyfall and making turkeymen and going turkey sledding. She also told me to snuggle with a turkey). We ended up talking about how she has a lump (no, not a lump on the back of her neck that has teeth and is her twin).
A lump is someone who just sits there and doesn’t really take action. Initially, lumps sound really boring. But, when compared to an empty space, lumps are great! (In case you are really ignorant, an empty space is an area that has nothing in it. Ha ha!) Alora’s got the lump; I’ve got the empty space.
The more I think about it though, empty spaces aren’t that bad. They have potential. They can be relaxing. And really, my space isn’t all that empty. Like I said before, I’m living with five other girls. :)
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