Thoughts on my Reader’s Journal
I wonder why I feel the need to keep my Reader’s Journal online. With me taking this online, I am allowing you to read it. I suppose I like being open and honest about who I am. I am typing, not even writing, words other people impressed me with in a place where I can have it all at my fingertips. Roxy’s Best of. I started writing because the act of transcribing the words committed them to memory more. It’s so soothing to read something that strikes you over and over again until it’s part of you. I always tabbed the pages of books I liked in the past, then one day, I realized I wanted all my favorite parts in one place. I am kind of sad that the personality of my handwriting is being replaced by this hand typed version. Farewell to my handwritten Reader’s Journal. It is a new begining. I will now have to find a way to make a printed copy of the journal have just as much personality. I can feel a very cool scrapbook-type-collage-thing. It will be glorious.