I’ve been thinking a lot lately about my name. It’s Kelsie, clearly. I’ve googled it and found a lot of meanings, and I’ve found one that I think is pretty awesome. Victorious Ship I think it suits me. Not only because I have an anchor tattooed on my chest, but I have been Called by God to be victorious.
It’s pretty awesome that all 30 years of my life, people have been calling me victorious and I didn’t even realize it. I’ve also looked at the Urban Dictionary definitions… I’ll just leave it at that.
I haven’t read a book in a long time. Unless you count audio books… then it has still been quite awhile.
I really like giraffes. Sometimes when I’m working at starbucks filling up the carafes, I picture them being giraffes and I’m pouring milk down their necks. But that is a little violent, I guess… So I’ll stop thinking about it. And typing about it. So you don’t have to read about it.
I don’t know what I don’t know and that doesn’t bother me.
More to come later…