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"Hey baby, what's your sign?"

That's a really lame pick-up line and I don't actually believe any of the star signs or horoscopes or that stuff. However, the idea of them is really interesting and sometimes they go along with your life in a way that make them seem real. 

I'm a Virgo, which is the obsessive sign. I don't really relate my need for organization and exact details with my being a Virgo, but it is interesting that I lined up that way. Someone told me the other day that I can notice a Gemini by the way that they flip from one side to another. I know quite a few Gemini and it's true for some and completely wrong for others. So I'm not quite sure if I believe in all of the personality traits that are supposed to go along with each sign. 

Whenever I used to read teen magazines, I would always read my horoscope. I'd like to see the money that was coming my way, how I was going to meet the love of my life at fourteen and get to go on a great vacation. I was a little disappointed when none of it actually happened. There's a lot of cool memes now that make fun of it, that assign characters from movies and foods and moods to star signs. Those are the kind of horoscopes that I stick to now. 

In my opinion, our horoscopes don't really mean anything. I don't believe them. However, I do think maybe there is something in the biology of people born in August and September that makes them more organized, more meticulous. I don't really know. Anyway, I'm still gonna read my horoscope in the magazine. Maybe I will finally get that cash I was promised when I was thirteen.

catch you later,

Karleigh

“I don’t believe in astrology; I’m a Sagittarius and we’re skeptical.” // Arthur C. Clarke