Thanksgiving,

Well. I always kind of wondered what it was going to be like as a vegetarian on big holidays.
Last night was my first one. There was a lot of : "its only the juice", "Brooke, want some turkey? Oh wait.". This made it kind of annoying. Especially when my Grandmother called me crazy because I wouldn't eat the stuffing because it was cooked inside the turkey. Oh well.
My grandfather and dad seem to be the same person. They've both asked me this weekend how long this vegetarian thing is going to last. I told them I didn't know.
I've decided I'll probably go no less than a year.

I keep changing my mind about my hair. I'm so schizo.

Speaking of Schizophrenics, apparently Oprah had an interview with the youngest one. She's 7.
Check this interview out. Its intense.
the other parts are in the side.