Friday, February 25, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
My Thoughts on.... Well, Thoughts
I'm a big fan of individualism. Alot of my friends know this just because of how insane I act sometimes. No one should be allowed to dictate what you say, what you think, or what you want to do with your life. Of course, there are exceptions to this, but I only try to stop the potential career criminals because, as an individual, I like to uphold the law.
My mom's favorite arguement for why I should do something is so I won't get made fun of. Why should I care that? They're gonna make fun of me anyway. I've got a +9.5 correction on my eyes, I talk faster than my mouth can keep up with, and I usually don't think at all before I speak. I'm going to be the butt of alot of jokes. It's not something I can control.
What I can control is how much it affects me. I choose whether or not some off handed comment about my "stupid blog" does anything to me. The choice I make is obvious. I wanna do what I want to please who I want. Right now there are only a couple of people that I like pleasing. They are the closest people in my life and I wouldn't trade them for the world (Or in my Bunny's case, all the worlds and everything in them).
This isn't to say I like the comments that people say. I just don't let them affect my judgement. If I like something, and it isn't against my moral values, I will do it no matter who likes it. I'd rather they all like it, and I hate how people judge others all the time (I am very guilty of this), but in the end, my word is the final one on whether I change my ways.
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My mom's favorite arguement for why I should do something is so I won't get made fun of. Why should I care that? They're gonna make fun of me anyway. I've got a +9.5 correction on my eyes, I talk faster than my mouth can keep up with, and I usually don't think at all before I speak. I'm going to be the butt of alot of jokes. It's not something I can control.
What I can control is how much it affects me. I choose whether or not some off handed comment about my "stupid blog" does anything to me. The choice I make is obvious. I wanna do what I want to please who I want. Right now there are only a couple of people that I like pleasing. They are the closest people in my life and I wouldn't trade them for the world (Or in my Bunny's case, all the worlds and everything in them).
This isn't to say I like the comments that people say. I just don't let them affect my judgement. If I like something, and it isn't against my moral values, I will do it no matter who likes it. I'd rather they all like it, and I hate how people judge others all the time (I am very guilty of this), but in the end, my word is the final one on whether I change my ways.
o/
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Stuff happens sometimes
; ) but today was not one of those times. (Yes, I made a blogpost about how I have nothing to blog about today. Again, Sue Me)
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Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Eerie (Indiana), no?
Somethings just always go off at just the right (or wrong) moment. Like the phone that rings at the hero's epic one liner of a movie, or my clock which always manages to say "Praaaaise God" whenever it would be funny. Today, another such thing decided to do that.
See, I have this light in my kitchen that goes out randomly. I'm pretty sure its more to due with faulty wiring than anything else, but its always suprising when the flourescent glow that you've been relying to get your PB to J ratio right just poofs away. It's startin to get on my nerves. I really don't see why we don't just leave the light off, but meh, it's not my decision to make.
AS I WAS SAYING, I was thinking about what I would do if I could teleport a few minutes ago (weird thing to think about, I know.) After getting past the obvious (teleport to Bunz, fight crime, and all that), my next thought was to rub it in the Slender Man's nose. While thinking about this in my head, I said, out loud, "Yeah, just, Fuck You, Slendy."
As soon as those words left my lips, that oh-so-special light went out. Now, I've not gotten into this Slendy Mythos stuff until recently, but that still scared the shit out of me, especially since I was leaving the kitchen when it happened. I really did think for a second that he was come out of nowhere and get me.
One blanket and a flashlight later, no Slendy. I'm still not entirely relieved, though. I'm thinking that I might sleep in the living room again. I usually don't, but my dog sleeps in there, and her snoring -which, btw, I have decided is just a bit louder than a rave- helps me sleeep when this slendershit won't get out of my head. Better to have an annoying sound you recognize than those quiet ones you don't.
OH! Speaking of Slendy, I've been archive bingin about that lately. So far, I've finished or have caught up with Seeking Truth, A Hint of Serendipity, Marble Hornets (duh), The Mystic, Encyclopedia Slenderia, What You Are In The Dark, Just Another Fool (again, duh), and am working on Tribe Twelve at the moment. I guess that's all for today. More than I've put out before, at least.
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See, I have this light in my kitchen that goes out randomly. I'm pretty sure its more to due with faulty wiring than anything else, but its always suprising when the flourescent glow that you've been relying to get your PB to J ratio right just poofs away. It's startin to get on my nerves. I really don't see why we don't just leave the light off, but meh, it's not my decision to make.
AS I WAS SAYING, I was thinking about what I would do if I could teleport a few minutes ago (weird thing to think about, I know.) After getting past the obvious (teleport to Bunz, fight crime, and all that), my next thought was to rub it in the Slender Man's nose. While thinking about this in my head, I said, out loud, "Yeah, just, Fuck You, Slendy."
As soon as those words left my lips, that oh-so-special light went out. Now, I've not gotten into this Slendy Mythos stuff until recently, but that still scared the shit out of me, especially since I was leaving the kitchen when it happened. I really did think for a second that he was come out of nowhere and get me.
One blanket and a flashlight later, no Slendy. I'm still not entirely relieved, though. I'm thinking that I might sleep in the living room again. I usually don't, but my dog sleeps in there, and her snoring -which, btw, I have decided is just a bit louder than a rave- helps me sleeep when this slendershit won't get out of my head. Better to have an annoying sound you recognize than those quiet ones you don't.
OH! Speaking of Slendy, I've been archive bingin about that lately. So far, I've finished or have caught up with Seeking Truth, A Hint of Serendipity, Marble Hornets (duh), The Mystic, Encyclopedia Slenderia, What You Are In The Dark, Just Another Fool (again, duh), and am working on Tribe Twelve at the moment. I guess that's all for today. More than I've put out before, at least.
o/
Monday, February 21, 2011
Love is in the Air~
Ok, before I go any farther in this blog (that is to say, anywhere at all,) I'd like to let the two or three people who ever read this blog know one thing.
I'm engaged in a beautiful relationship with a girl on the other side of America.
We discovered each other online, and have yet to physically meet, but I love her more than anything else in the world. I'm glad I found her. I don't know what I would've done without her in my life. The only thing I don't like about this relationship, in fact, is that there is 2000-odd miles seperating us (that and my personal opinions regarding her immediate family, but those don't get to be shared with you : P.) This is a big thing, but one that we will overcome eventually. It's fate.
So, I love you, Megan Mitchell who is also called Bunz.
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I'm engaged in a beautiful relationship with a girl on the other side of America.
We discovered each other online, and have yet to physically meet, but I love her more than anything else in the world. I'm glad I found her. I don't know what I would've done without her in my life. The only thing I don't like about this relationship, in fact, is that there is 2000-odd miles seperating us (that and my personal opinions regarding her immediate family, but those don't get to be shared with you : P.) This is a big thing, but one that we will overcome eventually. It's fate.
So, I love you, Megan Mitchell who is also called Bunz.
o/
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Herro
So, yeah, I made a blog. I was thinking about doing this for a while, even if I don't have anything to really talk about. I finally decided to when, lo and behold, the person I'm in love with decided to make one. Unfortunately for me, I failed to notice it until today. I guess I have to get on the Internet more, huh ^^;?
That aside, I really doubt I'll update this blog much. Nothing much of interest happens in my life. In fact, the most interesting part of this blog right now is the title. Oh, and I mention the love of my life (Yes, that is you, Bunz). Side note: She is awesome.
So, I guess that'll be it for today.
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That aside, I really doubt I'll update this blog much. Nothing much of interest happens in my life. In fact, the most interesting part of this blog right now is the title. Oh, and I mention the love of my life (Yes, that is you, Bunz). Side note: She is awesome.
So, I guess that'll be it for today.
o/
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