I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone
I don’t fancy being lonely.
Teens - wut es up! wut r u doing 2day? want 2 go & do sum stuff
Adults - What are you doing today? Want to hang out?
Teens - Hey! What you doing today? Want to hang out?
Adults - wut es up! wut r u doing 2day? want 2 go & do sum stuff
This is completely my family. It kills me.
I’ve been told by my entire family and a few of my friends that I’m the female version of Sheldon Cooper. I know it may sound like an insult, but I’m actually taking it as a compliment..
That’s supposed to mean that I’m now up with the rest of the family, but it’s less than a quarter til 10 and dad and I are the only ones up. Psh, and I thought I was lazy..
I have never loved a fictional character as much as I love Sheldon Cooper.
Last night I dreamt I was dating Sheldon Cooper.. I’m not sure how I feel about that.
That last post about how I “drove by myself today” doesn’t mean what it implied. I meant I drove somewhere that I had never driven before without anyone to prevent me from going into another county. Just clarifying.. I’m pretty lame, but I’m not that lame..
when I do calculus with some peers and I actually feel like a smart kid. Oh yea, today wins.
im not a child moseby i know how to spell prndl
oh im sorry why dont we just relax turn on the radio would you like am or fmmmmmmmmm
Potentially my favorite scene from all of Suite Life.
And my senior ID. It’s a Christmas miracle.
Mom bought the 1st season of NCIS. We’ve watched 4 episodes. And thus, the marathon has begun..
Thank you, stranger. I was before I got your message, but I think if I had read it first I would’ve definitely had to thank you for telling me this. I will still thank you for your kindness. Thank you. :)
I’m dumb… I’m dumb… I’m so unbelievably dumb…
Because you probably won’t accept it. And if you did, well, what in the world would I say to you?
I made this hat with love, not talent. No, talent definitely has flown straight out the window and is currently on an extended vacation. I hope Blake can appreciate a hat made with love and not talent, because quite frankly it’s 1:17 am; I’m about halfway done with this hat, and I have no time to start from scratch.
Now I’m really depressed that Christmas morning won’t be special. Well, I still have my stocking to go through (I’m the only one who didn’t open that sucker), and I have something coming in the mail, and Blake got me something, and we’ll open presents at grandma’s Christmas afternoon. This is the second year we’ve done this, and last time we hated it. So we tried it again this year (why?? eh, it wasn’t really my idea— I just sorta gave in). I can’t tell my parents that I’m upset about this, so I’m forcing myself to get over it before they see me and start talking to me this fine morning.
Don’t get me wrong; I’m ever so thankful for my presents. I never thought I’d get all that I got, but I just wish I had to wait for it now. (Hey, I did get a time turner; maybe I can undo this…)
To everyone who contemplates “doing Christmas early”: DON’T DO IT!! I’ve done it twice, and it was horrible both times. I will NEVER agree to doing it again. So please save yourself the disappointment that will come Christmas morning. Or, in this case, Christmas eve.
Now it feels like Christmas.
School’s gonna be awful when I can’t stay up until 1 am crocheting and sleeping til 10 am.
- Jerome: Oh hey mom, Abby died.
- Me: NOOOOO!!!!
- Mom: He's talking about my Soap, Victoria.
- Me: Oh! I thought you were talking about NCIS; that was the scariest thing in the world!
- I MAY have overdramatized.... May.
Watching until the wee hours of the morning isn’t exactly a once-a-week thing for me, so playing the exact same episodes of the exact same shows every night really isn’t that appealing. Thanks.
Please don’t lose your relationship with God. Please make sure He’s your top priority. I can’t predict the future, but it feels like all of your dreams will come true if you trust in Him first.
Speaking of dreams, YOU LOVE DISNEY. Make sure your kids watch ALL the Disney movies, especially the princess ones, even your boys. (Someone’s gotta teach them some chivalry.) Oh, and don’t ever forget about Harry Potter (psh, like that would ever happen). Read magical stories to your kids.
Hang on to your journals; don’t ever forget how you felt as a teenager. You’ll never be a good teacher (or maybe parent) if you can’t relate to your kids. Actually, continue writing. You love that. And continue reading novels. And never stop reading and studying the Bible.
Don’t forget about the time you spent on the treadmill. Maybe forget about all the time you spent on the Internet though; you really wasted your life there. But oh goodness, don’t let that upset you! You worry too much about the past! Seriously, I know. Make new goals for yourself to forget your mistakes. It seems to work now, and you probably didn’t change much.
I want to make a new Facebook account. Deleting feels rude, and then the people I deleted can really just request me back almost instantly. So I’ll make a new account instead. I just don’t like how so many people that I really never even see are my friends. I’d rather be friends with people that I can instantly recognize on my news feed.
I will write about the following, anonymous or not leave one in my ask box
Dear person I hate,
Dear person I like,
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear future me,
Dear past me,
Dear person I’m jealous of,
Dear person I had a crush on,
will someone please ask me one of these!
I want to do this!
pretty please with cherries on top?