When I wake up in the morning, I get to write. Do you know how beautiful that is? I get to write my own story, my own life, my own beginning, middle, and end. I am not necessarily talking about getting out my #3 pencil and putting it all down on paper. Speaking of which, I still have no idea what the numbers on the pencil mean, but for some reason we were required to use #2 pencils in my old school. Screw that. If I want to use a #3, then you better believe I'm going to