There's something about the number nine that I like. It's a single digit away from the threshold of double digits. Just one step away from being a 10, and treading into entirely new territory. But despite the fact that 9 is kind of like a crossing into the bigger numbers, there's something safe about it. Maybe because it's still a single digit that there's just this feeling of safety. It isn't as intimidating as a ten, yet surmounts all other single digits. If heaven's a 10, then 9 is heaven on earth, something completely in our grasp, on impossible scales nine's a distinct possibility. We aren't afraid to strive for nines, right? I mean, who's intimidated by a 9? Hasn't seven eight nine be(four)? OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
What was I getting on about. So I know I've been neglecting you as of late blog. Sorry. It's just that... the 365 project fell apart once school started getting harder, and after that I just didn't really feel like writing as of late. But I'll make it up to you. Ready? You'll be excited.
So I'm going to write 9 love stories, and utilize the tag system for the first time in forever. So see here, that little "labels for this post" thing? It's going to have "9 stories" for any posts I put down for this little project, and after I write these 9 stories about love then...
...Then?
I don't know, let's see what happens.
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