February 2012
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Every action is judged nowadays. It’s impossible to go about yourself normally without someone sharing their own opinion with you. To share an opinion is one thing, but to constantly judge someone on every single event they take part in is ridiculous. But then again, I’m just sharing my opinion.
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I don’t like talking about my personal thoughts and feelings. When I mean personal, I mean very, very personal. I don’t agree with most of my thoughts and feelings. Some feelings eat me up inside and I end up questioning myself. It’s as though I’m the only one who likes keeping their personal life with very few and select people. Possibly, even nobody at all. There’s...
I am seriously one of those people who poop for like 5 minutes, and go on their phone for like 38448949 other minutes. And if you think that this action is gross, you’ve most likely done it before. LOL
This bitch in my geological studies class turned down a free, gourmet, size of your head, delicious cookie because of lent. I have nothing against lent, but what a stupid bitch.
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As the very opinionated and blunt individual that I am, I tend to blow up at people a lot. Unfortunately, this involves talking back to the people who only want to see me succeed in life: my parents. Depending on the argument, one between my parents and I could last from ten minutes to a week. The funniest thing about the arguments were that they could be started over something as insignificant as...
Damn. I wrote a five page story in the less than 10 minutes. Actually, I wouldn’t consider it a story. It’s more of an experience that I’d like to share with whoever chooses to read it. If it consists of grammar mistakes, I apologize. But I just kept typing and typing. Sorry if it rapes your dash.
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My mind hasn’t focused on the things that it should lately. When I get home, it’s automatically music, computer, food, and sleep. I’m neglecting to do my homework, therefore my grades are suffering. I’m finding myself using my time for leisure, rather than for anything useful. I lack motivation. Perhaps, even inspiration. It’s time for me to change up my habits.
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I have done nothing productive today. There’s nothing to write/blog about either. I am blank. Everything is blank. I’m going to bed.
I’ve secluded myself from others lately. Handling bullshit can only be dealt with for so long. Left and right, I’ve eliminated people out of my life. At least, those who were unnecessary. I’m starting to notice that by doing so, I’ve felt happier. My tolerance has decreased, but my choices have been made in a professional manner. In order to live a healthy and positive...
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Do you feel a sense of pride to display your opinions so freely? Is it strength that you feel to be opinionated? With snappy comebacks and “blunt” phrases, most blogs rant freely about issues that they most likely don’t care too much about. In the end of the day, when you’re lying in bed waiting to fall asleep, do you truly think about “hipsters” and...
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The sound of fret buzz, light percussion, and untampered vocals can truly place a smile on my face. No electronically produced software or sound mixing is present. The only thing shown is raw talent. Being able to see the passion during a performance can show how dedicated and truly gifted an artist can be. Every emotion and thought is transferred into their music, and the feelings that they feel...
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It’s days like this when I love finding good, quality blogs.
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Writers block. FUCK. Whatever. I’m itching to write, but I lack the passion to write paragraph upon paragraph about a topic that I’m not interested in.
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Silence is your current and only reasonable option. There’s plenty to say. In fact, there’s more than enough to say. But how to say it without ruining everything is the issue. It’s as simple as 1, 2, 3, but you know deep down inside that it’ll stir up more commotion.
You just sit there in silence. Everything around you is in constant motion, but you’re still. All of...
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I need to occupy myself with something that can take my mind off of things. My body is tired, my health is weak, and the last thing I need to do is bring my overall mood down. Maybe it’s because I’ve spend just about the past week inside my house. I feel locked away from everyone. I feel distant as fuck. I should go find something time consuming to take my mind off things.
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Everywhere I go, mediocrity is present. Even if something spontaneous occurs, my feelings never feel shocked or satisfied. I’ve tried everything to get out of this funk. Music, social networking, traveling, exercise, school work, etc. Everything is the same. I’ve felt nothing but unresponsive these last couple days.
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I’m in love with the beach. What a life it would be to wake up on a Saturday morning, walk out of my front door, and step my foot into sand. The smell of the salt water, sounds of laughter, and overall happiness is something that I wouldn’t mind having to wake up to every morning. I’d love to watch sunrises and have breakfast on the boardwalk. I’d love to watch sunsets...
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me: here.
-hands them gift-
friend: oh my god thank you so much i wasn't expecting this, here i'll get you something next week because i don't have any money but i would've gotten you someth-
-never receives gift-
There’s a good chance that you and I would be really good friends. I guess there’s just that awkward barrier between us. I can’t put my finger on it and I don’t understand why it’s there. We share the same interests. We have the same circle of friends. We share the same habits. Yet, we rarely exchange a “hello.” Hmph.
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I hate seeing my mom worry about me.
I’m going to California this weekend, and she’s going on a cruise with my father for a week. She’s scared that something’s going to happen to me, and I’m dreading the moment that she’s going to cry and be like, “Be a good boy and stay safe.” LOL she’s dramatic and overprotective, but I love her. Don’t...
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I’m bummed out, man. I wish I had someone to talk to right now. But I can honestly say that I don’t trust many people at this very instant. I feel emotionally drained and frustrated.