Hello,
Here's my lyrical advice! It's not really advice, just a song to match a feeling one may get.
What favorite song of mine am I feeling today?
Almost lover- A Fine Frenzy: Have you ever fallen in love with a Smithers boy, and for such a long time you two were very close to getting together? It was so close, only the distance got in your way. :)
"Goodbye my almost lover, goodbye my hopeless dream. I'm trying not to think about you, can't you just let me be. So long my luckless romance, my back is turned on you. Should have known you'd bring me heartache, almost lovers always do."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lsWsasqIoyk&ob=av2e
That Side of You- Butch Walker: For when you're really into someone and you can't wait to really get to know them. ;)
"Try to make it not so hard to take everything I'm going in for. You know I can't wait to see that side of you."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=38cMM5ikywg
Home- Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros: For when you are in such a peachy love; just head over heels for each other. When you've been through everything together and you truly belong with each other.
"Holy moley, me oh my, you're the apple of my eye, girl I've never loved one like you. Man oh man, your my best friend, I'll scream it to the nothingness, there ain't nothing that I need... Let me come home, home is whenever I'm with you."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DHEOF_rcND8&ob=av2n
Feel So Close- Calvin Harris: A terrific feel good song for when you feel like you're on top of the world with the one your with.
"There's no stopping us right now, I feel so close to you right now."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dGghkjpNCQ8&ob=av2e
Keep Me In Mind- Zach Brown Band: For when you REALLY like someone but they are with another, yet you are optimistic that your turn may come next.
"Take your time and I'll be waiting. Keep me in mind, somewhere down the road you might get lonely. Keep me in mind, and I pray that someday you will love me only"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3_DTZGtaELo
All This and Heaven Too- Florence and the Machine: A beautiful song about trying to figure out love. At the end of the song I'm pretty sure she figures out that love is just a huge emotional experience that doesn't have a definition.
"I would give all this and heaven too, I would give it all if only for a moment that I could just understand the meaning of the word you see, 'cause I've been scrawling it forever but it never makes sense to me at all"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0FRPg9DS-oA
Mixtape- Butch Walker: Have you loved someone your whole life, but I guess you never told them, and then they ended up marrying somebody else? I haven't, but that would probably stink really bad.
"You gave me the best mixtape I have. Even all the bad songs ain't so bad. I just wish that there was more than that about me and you."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jW6mqhyKngs
Cowboy Take Me Away- Dixie Chicks: This is one of my theme
songs. I wanna look at the horizon and not see a building standing tall
as well. You can feel free to fly me as high as you can into the wild
blue!
"I wanna be the only one for miles and miles except for maybe you and your simple smile."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MXMeMstVAhE&ob=av2n
Are You Gonna Kiss Me Or Not- Thompson Square: Just a sweet little song for all those lovers who aren't quite lovers yet. Somebody just make a move and quit being so shy already!"Are you gonna kiss me or not? Are we gonna do this or what? I think you know I like you a lot, you're about to miss your shot, are you gonna kiss me or not?"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FDUOcHg5ijg
Best Thing You Never Had- Butch Walker: This is one of the few
songs that I hold as such a favorite that I don't even like to share it
with people. I am selfish :) The title is self explanitory.
"Like
romantic roadkill, my heart is all splattered. Your ego got fatter, and
I hope that you're flattered, 'cause you broke this down, the best
thing that you never had."
"Don't turn around and say bye again, ya, it crushes my head when you
call me your friend, and I'm not the same person from back in the day-
the back of the class, that you thought was gay. No I can't find the
words 'cause they fell out of my mouth and it's love and I'm in it. So
give me your lips, and just let me kiss them, and let's get messed up
and listen to probably the mixtape I have."
Wow, I'm really just getting carried away with these links. I'm into it! I'm also in a really great mood lately, so. Yeah. Take that cruel world and college burdens, you got nothin on this girl!
Am I right? :)
Tuesday, 31 January 2012
Sunday, 29 January 2012
Saturday, 28 January 2012
"All These Damn Freaks, It's a Fuckin Circus"
^That song has been stuck in my head among some others for the past year and a half. Okay not really, just for like two days. :)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xwbLpzQACDg
Alrighty! I figured out how to post links. I'm sooo technologically advanced!
Seriously though, this song just makes we want to get up and dance..... and get drunk, get high, get sly and get fly and whatever else he says!
Heh heh, okay maybe not, the only drugs I've taken recently have been nitrous oxide (laughing gas) and T3s.
Which brings me to what I wanted to blog about, the story of my wisdom teeth getting pulled! Such a wack experience.
So step one, don't be nervous at all. I told people I didn't want to get my teeth pulled, because, honestly, who has actually been excited for future mouth pain? Nobody, but I wasn't freaking out about getting them pulled or anything. I knew I was going to survive and I trust my dentist because I've basically been going to him since before I knew how to do a somersault.
Step two, eat a superspecialawesome delicious breakfast made by your mommy!!!!! Mmm mmm mmm, fried eggs, blueberry muffins with jam in the middle, and BACON! If you're getting your teeth pulled, make sure the last meal you will be able to chew for a while is one of your favorites and fills you up.
Step three, create an amazing playlist on your Ipod that you can jam to so you have something to drown out the noise of the drill/saw thing they use on your teeth.
Step four, make sure that you don't know where your headphones are.
Step five, jack the headphones that your friend left about a month ago. Secretly thank her for always leaving her shit behind. (love you :) )
Step six, convince your mom that she doesn't need to sit in the room with you.
Step seven, my favorite step, inhale nitrous oxide and get higher than a kite. Start to feel nice and warm and tingly.
Step eight, what is so damn funny? Pray that the dentist doesn't catch you laughing.
Step nine, close your eyes and just chill out to your tunes. Open your eyes to check that you're not as sideways as you feel. Giggle at the thought.
Step ten, revel at how much you just LOVE the song that is playing right now. Why don't you listen to it more often? You just can't get over how good these songs are and how majestic the melodies are that are being played into your ear.
Step eleven, yup, your high. Giggle a bit more.
Step twelve, when the dentist asks you how you're feeling, try your best to not sound stupid. After they put some numbing cloth things in your mouth, start to really feel weird. Not only is the rest of your body tingly numb, but now you can't even feel your mouth.
Step thirteen, mentally prepare yourself to be looking like a drooling chipmunk after this is all over.
Step fourteen, thank the dentist assistant for rubbing your arm while the dentist sticks those needles all over your mouth. When that's over, make sure to laugh really hard at something the dentist assistant says so that she will laugh back at you.
Step I'm-done-taking-steps, wait what feels like another half hour for the numbing from the needles to take their toll.
By this point, both of your lips should feel as thick and heavy as a pound of peanut butter. Go ahead and have fun smacking your lips together because it feels funny, just make sure nobody catches you.
When the dentists come back into the room to get started on the teeth pulling, ask how long the numbing will last. Three hours? Okay excellent!
Start to feel really sleepy... you probably could have fallen asleep except that you had to keep your mouth wide open.
Before you know it they are done pulling out two teeth on one side of your mouth. Laugh because that was so quick and painless! Stop laughing immediately when you taste the medication sliding down the back of your tongue, and also try not to throw up from that disgusting taste. Thank god for the water and suction thingy!
Moving on to the other side of your mouth, all is fine until they start going at your last tooth.
Ask yourself, "Why am I feeling this?!?!?! Is this supposed to happen?" Raise your hand to let them know, but realize there's no point. You couldn't say anything even if you tried. Suck it up and let him finish pulling out your tooth. It wasn't THAT bad, but you're the happiest camper when its over.
Feel 50 times better when the dentist assistant lady wipes your face with a cloth. Bring up a thought up image of how you must have looked liked; drool running down your neck, and a bloody mouth. Mentally apologize to the dentists, even though they've probably seen a lot worse.
Get upset when the dentist assistant tells you that you are now inhaling pure oxygen to flush the nitrous oxide from your system. Wish you had some N20 to take home.
Ouch! Yes now you are really starting to feel your mouth hurt.
You walk out to see your mom with your mouth completely numb, cheeks puffed out, and gauze in your mouth. You're not even close to being a hot mess, you are just a mess.
Everyone tells you how good you did and how tough you are and how awesome you are and you secretly feel really good about yourself :).
But your mouth is sooo sore and you can't really talk because it hurts and your eyes start tearing up but your still smiling because you can kind of see the humour in the situation.
"Medication." is the only thing you say to your mom when you step into the car.
When you get home and you bend over to take your shoes off, don't forget to drool all over the carpet. It's okay though because you can't feel your face anyway.
Take out the bloodiest gauze so you can swallow your pills. You try really hard to get them down but you kind of want to throw up because all you can taste is blood. You think about how Bella drank blood in the Twilight series for her baby and how she enjoyed it as if it would encourage you to swallow the pills but you can only think how much bullshit that is. Blood is gross. Breaking Dawn was a lie the whole time.
After you put new gauze back in your mouth lay down in your Dad's recliner. Don't say any words because it hurts. Just grunt, use hand motions and try to blink in Morse code to get your thoughts across to your family.
Don't eat- correction, don't drink- anything else for the rest of the night except for water to take your pills and get the taste of blood out of your mouth. Yummyness.
Realize you forgot to take your bc pill when you go to bed but say, "Screw that," because you just expertly put in fresh gauze. You'll just take two the next morning. Or the whole month's worth, your choice :P.
When you wake up the next morning feel GREAT! You didn't ooze any blood on to your pillow, and your hardly sore! Take a T3 again just in case.
Take out your gauze- no more bleeding! Make a smoothie and feel as excellent as you can. Even laugh at your chubby cheeks. Waste the rest of the day making a way too long blog post about the whole thing!
"Yeah, you're real pretty pretty, you're pretty strung out for a girl."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LZEIDvL0qcA
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xwbLpzQACDg
Alrighty! I figured out how to post links. I'm sooo technologically advanced!
Seriously though, this song just makes we want to get up and dance..... and get drunk, get high, get sly and get fly and whatever else he says!
Heh heh, okay maybe not, the only drugs I've taken recently have been nitrous oxide (laughing gas) and T3s.
Which brings me to what I wanted to blog about, the story of my wisdom teeth getting pulled! Such a wack experience.
So step one, don't be nervous at all. I told people I didn't want to get my teeth pulled, because, honestly, who has actually been excited for future mouth pain? Nobody, but I wasn't freaking out about getting them pulled or anything. I knew I was going to survive and I trust my dentist because I've basically been going to him since before I knew how to do a somersault.
Step two, eat a superspecialawesome delicious breakfast made by your mommy!!!!! Mmm mmm mmm, fried eggs, blueberry muffins with jam in the middle, and BACON! If you're getting your teeth pulled, make sure the last meal you will be able to chew for a while is one of your favorites and fills you up.
Step three, create an amazing playlist on your Ipod that you can jam to so you have something to drown out the noise of the drill/saw thing they use on your teeth.
Step four, make sure that you don't know where your headphones are.
Step five, jack the headphones that your friend left about a month ago. Secretly thank her for always leaving her shit behind. (love you :) )
Step six, convince your mom that she doesn't need to sit in the room with you.
Step seven, my favorite step, inhale nitrous oxide and get higher than a kite. Start to feel nice and warm and tingly.
Step eight, what is so damn funny? Pray that the dentist doesn't catch you laughing.
Step nine, close your eyes and just chill out to your tunes. Open your eyes to check that you're not as sideways as you feel. Giggle at the thought.
Step ten, revel at how much you just LOVE the song that is playing right now. Why don't you listen to it more often? You just can't get over how good these songs are and how majestic the melodies are that are being played into your ear.
Step eleven, yup, your high. Giggle a bit more.
Step twelve, when the dentist asks you how you're feeling, try your best to not sound stupid. After they put some numbing cloth things in your mouth, start to really feel weird. Not only is the rest of your body tingly numb, but now you can't even feel your mouth.
Step thirteen, mentally prepare yourself to be looking like a drooling chipmunk after this is all over.
Step fourteen, thank the dentist assistant for rubbing your arm while the dentist sticks those needles all over your mouth. When that's over, make sure to laugh really hard at something the dentist assistant says so that she will laugh back at you.
Step I'm-done-taking-steps, wait what feels like another half hour for the numbing from the needles to take their toll.
By this point, both of your lips should feel as thick and heavy as a pound of peanut butter. Go ahead and have fun smacking your lips together because it feels funny, just make sure nobody catches you.
When the dentists come back into the room to get started on the teeth pulling, ask how long the numbing will last. Three hours? Okay excellent!
Start to feel really sleepy... you probably could have fallen asleep except that you had to keep your mouth wide open.
Before you know it they are done pulling out two teeth on one side of your mouth. Laugh because that was so quick and painless! Stop laughing immediately when you taste the medication sliding down the back of your tongue, and also try not to throw up from that disgusting taste. Thank god for the water and suction thingy!
Moving on to the other side of your mouth, all is fine until they start going at your last tooth.
Ask yourself, "Why am I feeling this?!?!?! Is this supposed to happen?" Raise your hand to let them know, but realize there's no point. You couldn't say anything even if you tried. Suck it up and let him finish pulling out your tooth. It wasn't THAT bad, but you're the happiest camper when its over.
Feel 50 times better when the dentist assistant lady wipes your face with a cloth. Bring up a thought up image of how you must have looked liked; drool running down your neck, and a bloody mouth. Mentally apologize to the dentists, even though they've probably seen a lot worse.
Get upset when the dentist assistant tells you that you are now inhaling pure oxygen to flush the nitrous oxide from your system. Wish you had some N20 to take home.
Ouch! Yes now you are really starting to feel your mouth hurt.
You walk out to see your mom with your mouth completely numb, cheeks puffed out, and gauze in your mouth. You're not even close to being a hot mess, you are just a mess.
Everyone tells you how good you did and how tough you are and how awesome you are and you secretly feel really good about yourself :).
But your mouth is sooo sore and you can't really talk because it hurts and your eyes start tearing up but your still smiling because you can kind of see the humour in the situation.
"Medication." is the only thing you say to your mom when you step into the car.
When you get home and you bend over to take your shoes off, don't forget to drool all over the carpet. It's okay though because you can't feel your face anyway.
Take out the bloodiest gauze so you can swallow your pills. You try really hard to get them down but you kind of want to throw up because all you can taste is blood. You think about how Bella drank blood in the Twilight series for her baby and how she enjoyed it as if it would encourage you to swallow the pills but you can only think how much bullshit that is. Blood is gross. Breaking Dawn was a lie the whole time.
After you put new gauze back in your mouth lay down in your Dad's recliner. Don't say any words because it hurts. Just grunt, use hand motions and try to blink in Morse code to get your thoughts across to your family.
Don't eat- correction, don't drink- anything else for the rest of the night except for water to take your pills and get the taste of blood out of your mouth. Yummyness.
Realize you forgot to take your bc pill when you go to bed but say, "Screw that," because you just expertly put in fresh gauze. You'll just take two the next morning. Or the whole month's worth, your choice :P.
When you wake up the next morning feel GREAT! You didn't ooze any blood on to your pillow, and your hardly sore! Take a T3 again just in case.
Take out your gauze- no more bleeding! Make a smoothie and feel as excellent as you can. Even laugh at your chubby cheeks. Waste the rest of the day making a way too long blog post about the whole thing!
"Yeah, you're real pretty pretty, you're pretty strung out for a girl."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LZEIDvL0qcA
Friday, 27 January 2012
"Just Leave Me Your Stardust to Remember You By"
Hello,
Do you ever feel...hmm. How do I describe it? Deflated. Haha.
When you think something is going a certain way, and then, "pop!" just kidding, your an idiot for getting your hopes up. I'm sure everybody has felt that at some point. I know I have many times, and now once more. Excellent. Keep it coming.
I get all inspired by Destiny's Child or whatever to be an, "Independent Woman," with an "I depend on me," attitude. I'd feel like a tough, badass girl rockin' it on my own, just doing my thing. Then I'd basically take one look at a guy and just take it back all of a sudden as if I were just kidding about that.
Whoops!
I'm not sure what was going on there, but there's going to be no more of that from now on. I'm sticking to my guns from here on out. My little heart is too fragile for me to just toss it around like a hacky-sack. I'm in no way blaming these things on anyone else, it's my problem if I'm throwing my emotions around. I just need to start being careful with what I do with them. Back to square one.
It's kind of too bad that he'll never know, and it's kind of too bad that I want to build a wall because I always thought that I was the type that wouldn't hold back, but who would live in the moment.
Or, you know what, maybe I'm just making a mountain out of a mole hill and I'll get over it in a few days. Honestly, I do think that it is healthy to live with emotion, and to not lock your feelings away. If I went the rest of my life with just being careful all the time, how BORING would that be? No, it's good to put it all out there. It's good to feel. Not only the good feelings, but the tough ones too. It's good feel happy and excitement and love! It's good to feel anticipation, nervousness, even frustration, sadness, anger, and heartbreak. To feel wonderstruck, act on whims, and be spontaneous! That's who I am. What is life, if you don't ever feel anything? Am I right or am I right?
Go with your gut and go with the flow- that's my new motto. I just made it up, straight from the heart!
It just stings when things don't go as planned, so maybe I'll live with an open heart, but just never get my hopes up for anything. If something is going to happen, it will work out on it's own time and course.
I really am an optimist at heart.
"Guess I'm wishing my life away, with these things I'll never say"
Do you ever feel...hmm. How do I describe it? Deflated. Haha.
When you think something is going a certain way, and then, "pop!" just kidding, your an idiot for getting your hopes up. I'm sure everybody has felt that at some point. I know I have many times, and now once more. Excellent. Keep it coming.
I get all inspired by Destiny's Child or whatever to be an, "Independent Woman," with an "I depend on me," attitude. I'd feel like a tough, badass girl rockin' it on my own, just doing my thing. Then I'd basically take one look at a guy and just take it back all of a sudden as if I were just kidding about that.
Whoops!
I'm not sure what was going on there, but there's going to be no more of that from now on. I'm sticking to my guns from here on out. My little heart is too fragile for me to just toss it around like a hacky-sack. I'm in no way blaming these things on anyone else, it's my problem if I'm throwing my emotions around. I just need to start being careful with what I do with them. Back to square one.
It's kind of too bad that he'll never know, and it's kind of too bad that I want to build a wall because I always thought that I was the type that wouldn't hold back, but who would live in the moment.
Or, you know what, maybe I'm just making a mountain out of a mole hill and I'll get over it in a few days. Honestly, I do think that it is healthy to live with emotion, and to not lock your feelings away. If I went the rest of my life with just being careful all the time, how BORING would that be? No, it's good to put it all out there. It's good to feel. Not only the good feelings, but the tough ones too. It's good feel happy and excitement and love! It's good to feel anticipation, nervousness, even frustration, sadness, anger, and heartbreak. To feel wonderstruck, act on whims, and be spontaneous! That's who I am. What is life, if you don't ever feel anything? Am I right or am I right?
Go with your gut and go with the flow- that's my new motto. I just made it up, straight from the heart!
It just stings when things don't go as planned, so maybe I'll live with an open heart, but just never get my hopes up for anything. If something is going to happen, it will work out on it's own time and course.
I really am an optimist at heart.
"Guess I'm wishing my life away, with these things I'll never say"
"The Many Winged Escape"
Hello,
Do you ever feel like you're not as good of a person compared to some people you know? Yet, it is frustrating because you know that you are an amazing person, but maybe others just don't see it? Yet. For example maybe you've done a lot of crazy things, and at first glance someone might think, "Whoa, what a crazy chick, I don't like to hear about some of the things you have done." Though, at the same time, the things you've done aren't super bad, but compared to the other person who is way better, it seems like you don't even shine when you're next to them.
You think that if only they would get to know you they would realize that you're not all that bad after all. Perhaps they would even come to see the diamond you really are hidden under that layer of dirt; they would see all of your fabulous traits, maybe even ones that you didn't know that you had.
That would be super!
But, if you didn't want to feel bad compared to someone who you think is excellent and who you admire their qualities, just compare yourself to someone that you think you're doing better than. Tada! Simple solution!
Actually, no, comparing yourself to others is probably the worst thing you can do. Just don't do it. Try to avoid it at all costs. It doesn't matter if you think you are better or worse than someone, you've just got to be yourself and try to be the best person you can be. I think people see that in others. When they actually put in effort to not be a stick in the mud in society. It's much appreciated.
I think if you just keep up with a positive attitude towards life, then it will draw other positive things towards you, equaling success and happiness.
positive attitude = more positive awesomeness = success/happiness. Yay! I just figured out the equation for life!
Hopefully people won't judge you wrongly right off the bat, but I guess if people do that, then they really aren't worth your time to convince otherwise.
You just gotta have faith in humanity.
And just remember that, "It's the time we say that no one's gonna take your place, it's a mistake to blow away"
PS. This is an example of a post where I feel I could have gotten my point across better, but due to my occasional, "good enough for me" attitude, it's going up up up!
Thursday, 26 January 2012
"My Heart Ticking Like a Bomb in a Birdcage"
A Fine Frenzy. Alison Sudol. You make my heart feel happy when I listen to you :) All of your songs sound so innocent and free and elegant.
If I could put pictures to your songs, it would be the softest, purest, most gentle snow falling from the sky, or the brightest, piercing golden ray of sunlight. It would be a small candle, the only source of light in a pitch black world. It would be majestic mountains, the snow capped peaks reflecting all light.
I can't even think of anything as innocent and happy to match your voice and lyrics.
I only wish my dreams at night were as peaceful as your melodies...
Sometimes I have nice dreams, but generally, I am being chased by dinosaurs, randomly having a baby I don't want, trying to hide and escape from murderers, not being able to yell for help, not being able to run as fast as I can, and quite frequently, I try to do a floor routine, and I am so weak I'm not even able to tumble- all of them are terrifying!
Let's hope tonight is a better night :)
"Wrap a blanket around our frail little shoulders, and I'd die happily like that"
If I could put pictures to your songs, it would be the softest, purest, most gentle snow falling from the sky, or the brightest, piercing golden ray of sunlight. It would be a small candle, the only source of light in a pitch black world. It would be majestic mountains, the snow capped peaks reflecting all light.
I can't even think of anything as innocent and happy to match your voice and lyrics.
I only wish my dreams at night were as peaceful as your melodies...
Sometimes I have nice dreams, but generally, I am being chased by dinosaurs, randomly having a baby I don't want, trying to hide and escape from murderers, not being able to yell for help, not being able to run as fast as I can, and quite frequently, I try to do a floor routine, and I am so weak I'm not even able to tumble- all of them are terrifying!
Let's hope tonight is a better night :)
"Wrap a blanket around our frail little shoulders, and I'd die happily like that"
Tuesday, 24 January 2012
"Crazy Got Nothin' On Her"
Hello.
I didn't think this would happen, but I am having trouble with writing a blog post. It's not because I have nothing to say, but because I have SO MUCH that I want to say and sort out in my head, but I want it to come out in a nice flowing way that makes sense. I don't want to say anything and then the next day be like, "Oh I take that back..." or, "crap I should have worded that a bit differently to sound better."
Also, it feels like once I've published something, that it is automatically permanent. Not the post, but the thoughts in my head. I have so many different ways of looking at things and perspectives I don't want to post something one way and then be like, "Oh..." (<--- very descriptive reaction.)
I guess I'm just a little nervous of my thoughts being official? Gah, it is silly I know. I don't want to say I am a perfectionist, because I don't want to post something and have it be crap even though I tried really hard... I'm more of a good-enough-for-me-ist. Which, sometimes can be me setting the bar real high, or having it just thrown on the ground.
No, I would never just put the bar on the ground. That's no fun to play limbo with. But you know what I'm trying to get at anyway. Well, I guess I mean, "I" know what I'm trying to get at since I'm pretty sure I'm the only one who will be reading these. Isn't that paradoxical?
That is totally the wrong word for that context, but it just sounds cool so I'm going to leave it there.
I know what I meant and that's all that matters :)
I just realized that you can edit your posts after you've published them. And am doing so as I type. STILL. I don't like the idea of being like, "Tada! Done!" *Publish post* and then what if I don't think it's good enough?
I don't know if this is even making sense to me anymore, I should just shut up and do some studying.
Moral of the story: get your thoughts together before you say or write anything so that you're not stuck with part of a sentence and not being able to finish it.
Monday, 23 January 2012
Therapy
Hello.
I would like to officially start off this blogging thing by saying, hey if you're here right now, thanks for stopping by. You really are not obliged to. I am not blogging for attention, to get as many followers as I can, or to become a famous blogger.
I'm just doing this for me.
I would just like a place to somewhat officially sort out my thoughts.
This is purely therapeutic.
And also a great way to touch up on writing skills, which always needs to get worked on.
So, if this is somebody other than myself reading this, sheesh I dunno, don't feel bad to ex out of this page and go read some memes instead. If I were you I'd get bored reading all about somebody else.
And believe me, this is going to be all about me. Me, me, me, me, and I don't have to feel bad about it.
Cause its MY blog. To do with what I will.
I have high hopes for this thing.
Can't wait to get started on talking about me. Love it.
Gonna get some pictures going, make it look like I'm really deep and artsy and mysterious and all that jazz. Or I don't know. Who knows what's is going to happen and what I'll do. I'm so indecisive about everything, I'm not even sure if I'm good at deciding things or not. So I just go with the flow.
Maybe I'll put up some pictures, maybe a few good lyrics, maybe I'll stop ranting on this post. Or maybe not.
I really have got to stop worrying about what's going to happen and just goooo wiiiith the floooow.
Que sera sera, am I right?
I would like to officially start off this blogging thing by saying, hey if you're here right now, thanks for stopping by. You really are not obliged to. I am not blogging for attention, to get as many followers as I can, or to become a famous blogger.
I'm just doing this for me.
I would just like a place to somewhat officially sort out my thoughts.
This is purely therapeutic.
And also a great way to touch up on writing skills, which always needs to get worked on.
So, if this is somebody other than myself reading this, sheesh I dunno, don't feel bad to ex out of this page and go read some memes instead. If I were you I'd get bored reading all about somebody else.
And believe me, this is going to be all about me. Me, me, me, me, and I don't have to feel bad about it.
Cause its MY blog. To do with what I will.
I have high hopes for this thing.
Can't wait to get started on talking about me. Love it.
Gonna get some pictures going, make it look like I'm really deep and artsy and mysterious and all that jazz. Or I don't know. Who knows what's is going to happen and what I'll do. I'm so indecisive about everything, I'm not even sure if I'm good at deciding things or not. So I just go with the flow.
Maybe I'll put up some pictures, maybe a few good lyrics, maybe I'll stop ranting on this post. Or maybe not.
I really have got to stop worrying about what's going to happen and just goooo wiiiith the floooow.
Que sera sera, am I right?
Friday, 20 January 2012
First
This is my first blog post ever in my entire life. I have no idea what I'm doing. I know that I SHOULD be studying. yahoo!
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