on SoundlyAwake’s video MISS AMERICA IS NOT AMERICAN
a guy talking to himself.
you son of a mumford
So what are everyone’s feelings about Robin Thicke? How about Tyler the Creator? Are they not the same? You don’t feel disgust when Tyler the creator comes on? You do feel disgust when you hear Thicke’s song that isn’t about rape? You’re outraged about the same things that every R&B artist sings about, sex. You aren’t outraged about Tyler singing about raping a pregnant woman and telling his homies he had a threesome? Wow. Well, I guess we can all live with that. Right?
Darkness is a Harsh Term, Don't You Think?: Ever since I became a mommy, some things just terrify the shit out of...
Ever since I became a mommy, some things just terrify the shit out of me. Somethings I find myself becoming overjoyed about. Little things have the biggest effect on me. I watch my daughter play and talk and I become elated. Sometimes I just start crying because I can’t picture life without her.I…
Shut the fuck up.
How you dance and what you wear doesn’t make you a “whore” and people who legitimately use that as an insult wouldn’t know the first think about sex, body positivity or what its like to be a real human being.
As I sit here, painting my toenails and pampering myself before my interview, I cant help but to be a befuddlement of different feelings and emotions. Part of me still can’t believe that in a matter of minutes, something I devoted myself to for nearly four years is gone. Make that three things that I devoted myself to for nearly four years are gone. It’s going to be strange without Chloe, Carver and Jenny. Perhaps it is for the best, though. I can now concentrate on characters where I am actually enjoyed with people I enjoy playing with. I can spend more time doing my extra things. Like today, it was physical therapy, and now I have a job interview, the brewery and Pacific Rim to enjoy with my family. I’m stoked for all of it, but yet my mind drifts back to that stoic, apathetic state that kept me awake all through the night.
Now I will have a life. I won’t be cooped up inside on the internet. Perhaps I’ll turn those characters into tumblr entities. After confiding in a few people last night, and seeing how saddened they were, I may give them some interaction with those that are gone. It’s not entirely bad, now that I think about it. It will just be… different. There’s nothing wrong with different I suppose. Wish me luck for my interview!
I haven’t been on here forever and so much has happened!
I’m engaged to the most wonderful, handsome man ever and I am now a mommy to a 2 month old daughter!
How time has flown!
I JUST PEED MYSELF
i didn’t know what to expect
I have been LOOKING for this post for SO LONG cause I wanted to watch Wish Upon a Star again! :D But I only have internet when I’m at Starbucks and I don’t really want to watch a movie here, so I’m attempting to load all 9 parts in different tabs so I can watch it when I get home. We’ll see how it goes.
MY LIFE IS COMPLETE AND JUST SO MAGICAL RIGHT NOW
What about Don’t Look Under the Bed?!