Dear Someone,
..... Seriously???
..... Really??????
Ugh. You are so flippin stupid and you don't even realise it.
It's like "Hey!Hello there! Me! Slightly attractive girl RIGHT infront of you!!!" but no... You just kinda keep looking at that one girl. Who just happens to be kind of a jerk face who wears a pound of make up.
Yup . . . That's just sooo awesome.
I really love that. Thanks.
:P
Monday, February 14, 2011
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Singles Awareness Day
Dear Someone,
Tomorrow is February 14th. You know what that means right?
Yes. The day that makes every single person out there feel like crap. You try not to but you can;t help but think about how lonely you are.
Lame right?
Why should I be thinking about how lonely I am? I'm only sixteen!
So. You know what.
I'm going to try REALLY hard to NOT think about how lame it is. You know. I'll just think about all the chocolate the popular girls are going to get and hope they get fat.
oh yes. That would be extremely funny. I think I would cry laughing. :)
Tomorrow is February 14th. You know what that means right?
Yes. The day that makes every single person out there feel like crap. You try not to but you can;t help but think about how lonely you are.
Lame right?
Why should I be thinking about how lonely I am? I'm only sixteen!
So. You know what.
I'm going to try REALLY hard to NOT think about how lame it is. You know. I'll just think about all the chocolate the popular girls are going to get and hope they get fat.
oh yes. That would be extremely funny. I think I would cry laughing. :)
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
You know what would be really cool....
Dear Someone,
You know what would be really cool?
Is to have have my own book get published or something. Like . One full of tons of little random things I write. Like things that I post on here. My Blog... The blog that no one reads. That and the stuff that I save in my super secret folder on my about-to-die-of-old-age-lap top.
Yeah It could be called something like.
Awesome Sauce and French Fries.
OR!
..... Well I can't think of anything better at the moment....
BUT it shall come to me soon. :)
ok.
That's all I wanted to say for right now.
You know what would be really cool?
Is to have have my own book get published or something. Like . One full of tons of little random things I write. Like things that I post on here. My Blog... The blog that no one reads. That and the stuff that I save in my super secret folder on my about-to-die-of-old-age-lap top.
Yeah It could be called something like.
Awesome Sauce and French Fries.
OR!
..... Well I can't think of anything better at the moment....
BUT it shall come to me soon. :)
ok.
That's all I wanted to say for right now.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Me and Harry Potter Have Something In Common.
Dear Someone,
Every one has their own scars. I know I do.
But see. Since its a scar now. It means it has healed. It doesn't hurt any more.
..
Ok that was a lie. I am a liar pants.
It's pretty much like a Harry Potter scar. It's there in plain view in front of everyone. They all know the story behind the scar and how it has effected me, but it doesn't hurt...
Unless you-know-who is around. and no. We are not talking about Voldemort in this situation right now.
It doesn't hurt every single time. Actually its becoming less and less. But now. When it happens. It hurts worse. But it only happens after something relatively cute happens. Or. Well could have been cute and then... That when things go down hill.
Even though it hurts sometimes...
I like that I have it. It gives me recurrence that.. There used to be something there. It wasn't just all in my head, or that it can just be brushed off to the side. It's there. Forever. Making me grow up and learn from it.
Every one has their own scars. I know I do.
But see. Since its a scar now. It means it has healed. It doesn't hurt any more.
..
Ok that was a lie. I am a liar pants.
It's pretty much like a Harry Potter scar. It's there in plain view in front of everyone. They all know the story behind the scar and how it has effected me, but it doesn't hurt...
Unless you-know-who is around. and no. We are not talking about Voldemort in this situation right now.
It doesn't hurt every single time. Actually its becoming less and less. But now. When it happens. It hurts worse. But it only happens after something relatively cute happens. Or. Well could have been cute and then... That when things go down hill.
Even though it hurts sometimes...
I like that I have it. It gives me recurrence that.. There used to be something there. It wasn't just all in my head, or that it can just be brushed off to the side. It's there. Forever. Making me grow up and learn from it.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Never Would Have Guessed By Just Looking.
Dear Someone,
You know how there is always that one person you see walking around school and you just can't figure them out to save your life. You hear "nicest person EVER! so funny and yet so naive about pretty much everything"
Never hurt a fly kind of a person, blah blah blah. Alright I get it. They are awesome. Whoopty Doo.
No matter you still get the vibe that there is something more to that person then what everyone sees...
It's funny / really sad when you actually find out that your gut instinct is correct. You were right. They are actually an evil master mind with an extremely deviant and complicated plan to ruin every one's life in high school to get what/who ever THEY want. Not caring about the destruction they create or the tears that come along with it.
It's mind blowing! You were actually right about something no one else understood. But this person is like a spy with a cover up story and everything.
Now knowing this. That little act they play, you now can spot out the fake in it. See how they manipulate people around them. Befriend people to gain something for themselves.
It's like a black whole. You get pulled in by this powerful force then, once inside... No escaping. They have you in their clutches. Now you're just a toy to them. Like a Barbie Doll. They can play with you, you think you are best friends never going to get separated. Then one day "Oops." (said very sarcastically by the way.)They just tore off your empty plastic head as they laugh like Mandark from Dexter's Laboratory.
...Sad huh?
But HEY! maybe you could have had a better life then just getting played and broken. Maybe you could have been happy with someone else. But... now that chance came and past.
You never would have guessed that by just looking right?
You know how there is always that one person you see walking around school and you just can't figure them out to save your life. You hear "nicest person EVER! so funny and yet so naive about pretty much everything"
Never hurt a fly kind of a person, blah blah blah. Alright I get it. They are awesome. Whoopty Doo.
No matter you still get the vibe that there is something more to that person then what everyone sees...
It's funny / really sad when you actually find out that your gut instinct is correct. You were right. They are actually an evil master mind with an extremely deviant and complicated plan to ruin every one's life in high school to get what/who ever THEY want. Not caring about the destruction they create or the tears that come along with it.
It's mind blowing! You were actually right about something no one else understood. But this person is like a spy with a cover up story and everything.
Now knowing this. That little act they play, you now can spot out the fake in it. See how they manipulate people around them. Befriend people to gain something for themselves.
It's like a black whole. You get pulled in by this powerful force then, once inside... No escaping. They have you in their clutches. Now you're just a toy to them. Like a Barbie Doll. They can play with you, you think you are best friends never going to get separated. Then one day "Oops." (said very sarcastically by the way.)They just tore off your empty plastic head as they laugh like Mandark from Dexter's Laboratory.
...Sad huh?
But HEY! maybe you could have had a better life then just getting played and broken. Maybe you could have been happy with someone else. But... now that chance came and past.
You never would have guessed that by just looking right?
Friday, January 21, 2011
Can I Please Have a Time Machine... Please?
Dear Someone,
Back to the Future. Really good movie! So are the other two. The whole idea of having a car that goes forward and backwards in time. You can change how things turn out..
Personally I would just want one so i can go back and just watch everything from an outside perspective. Get a different view on things. Catch some important details I had missed maybe.
Seriously. I would go back to all those moments that are slowly starting to fade away from my memory.
Actually.. It would be really cool. It would be like watching a movie of your life.
And you know what.
I don't think I would want to change anything from the past. Who knows... It might throw off the space time continuum!!
So... I would like to have a Time Machine! Thank you very much.
Back to the Future. Really good movie! So are the other two. The whole idea of having a car that goes forward and backwards in time. You can change how things turn out..
Personally I would just want one so i can go back and just watch everything from an outside perspective. Get a different view on things. Catch some important details I had missed maybe.
Seriously. I would go back to all those moments that are slowly starting to fade away from my memory.
Actually.. It would be really cool. It would be like watching a movie of your life.
And you know what.
I don't think I would want to change anything from the past. Who knows... It might throw off the space time continuum!!
So... I would like to have a Time Machine! Thank you very much.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Earphones.
Dear Someone,
I'm kind of tired of thinking. So, I'll just have my music fill my mind and think for me instead. They seem to get life more then my brain possibly ever could. So. I'm gonna put my ear phones in and drown in the soft velvet that is called music.
I'm kind of tired of thinking. So, I'll just have my music fill my mind and think for me instead. They seem to get life more then my brain possibly ever could. So. I'm gonna put my ear phones in and drown in the soft velvet that is called music.
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