Take the first line of your first blog of the month for the past year and copy and paste it.

January:

February: it's a let-down, realizing one is not extraordinary. as a result i have less and less to say that i feel is worth

March: i had the worst nightmare of my life last night and no one really gets why that is and i want to write it out but

April: After spending a year fooling myself into thinking he could love me, I have decided to break up with Sam.

May: I grew up with this girl named Olga. She lived next door -- part of that huge family of Russians I'm always

June: It has recently been pointed out to me that I am something of a snarky person.

July: So I spent roughly a week with Joel's parents, first at their house, in Woodburn, Oregon.

August:

September: Under Byen - Samme Stof

October: Radio Valkyrie

November: Everyone is honking their horns, every car, all the way down the street. I could hear the cheering from

December: I'm going to have to agree with Peter on this one: I would not trade the vividness of my dreams for the sanity