This will not turn into an unrealistic, sentimental entry in which I would go on and on about Thanksgiving and what I am thankful for. I will not make this huge long list about everything I'm happy with and associate it with Thanksgiving in some bizarre way. I will not drag friends onto that list. I will not drag material/objects onto that list either. Scratch that. I won't even make a "list". Wait, scratch that. I will make a list. A grocery list. And somehow associate that with Thanksgiving. I will not go on for weeks about how Thanksgiving has helped me through life in any way. I will not ask for gifts on Thanksgiving. No. I will not pray for gifts on Thanksgiving. I will not post an entry about Thanksgiving on Thanksgiving in my diary. Oh, too late.
Disclaimer
It is your choice whether or not to read this diary. The most I can ask is that you do not question me about it - I would rather not know if you have been reading it at all or even how you came to find it. Everything I have posted in this diary is what I had been thinking at the exact time I posted it. This diary is for me personally, and me alone. If I have written something you dislike: stop reading.
