^_^ In which I become fascinated with Wicca and its jewelry

The title really says it all. I've spent that past hour bouncing between cleaning, reading, researching Wicca, and sorting through shirts and books and things, trying to figure out what I'm bringing with me to college. I don't believe I have a bookshelf provided at UNH, so I'm trying to be as logical as I can be about the book situation... yeah... I think you can imagine how that is turning out... In regards to the Wicca. I am not particularly religious, and haven't been for many, many years. That doesn't mean I don't pray every time I see an ambulance drive by, I was raised a Catholic and for the most part, still am. But I like a lot of the little things in Wicca. For example. An anklet with bells is worn to remind you that every step is sacred and to choose your footing and your path wisely. I like that. Not that you need to wear said anklet, though I think the anklet would be cool, but being told to remember that every step is sacred, that, my friends I like. However, I am very weird, and I am incredibly and painfully aware of that fact.

In other news, Austin gave me a gorgeous amber necklace on Friday. Its the first piece of jewelry gotten me he's me. He's also the first boy to buy me jewelry that was not only something I found pretty, but was also my style. Its asymmetrical, its simple, its amber, its sterling silver. He just nailed my favorite type of jewelry on the head. ^_^ So... I'm happy. Its as if instead of randomly going into a jewelry store and buying me something within budget that looked shiny, he took the time to figure out what I would like... which is a first, for me. ^_^


over and out, ciao <3

P.S. Are the fish STUPID? I click in front of their damn noses and the ones ACROSS THE square get it...