My name’s Rachel. I’m 26 (unless you’re reading this on or after January 25th, 2010 and I haven’t updated it, in which case I’m 27), I live outside of Philadelphia and have many, many random thoughts. I’m currently a substitute teacher looking for a place to call my own.
I like puppies, lasagna, Jesus, and yoga. I was once a fire eater in a circus and am related to Abraham Lincoln. I overuse parentheses, talk really fast, and really like to sing and dance, preferably at the same time in a show of some sort.
I think the “word” irregardless is the stupidest thing ever (not without regard?) and that licorice should not be a flavor but, rather, a prime example of how messed up the letter “C” is in the English language.
I think you’ll note that my blog is pretty much like how this page is. Full of random incoherent thoughts that, in the end, give you a deeper understanding of stuff.
(Being vague, by the way, is much better than that other thing.)
