Rachel Platten? Pfft, she’s just a gateway drug.
The blog post I planned for today was gonna be pretty awesome, if I do say so myself.
Because I can’t think of anything specific to blog about right now, I’m going to free write.
Last night, in the doctor’s office of all places, my mother and I had another conversation about fictional characters.
If we were in London – or Scotland, for that matter – and I was feeling blah like I am right now, I could simply cast a patronus, eat some chocolate and be all better. But because this isn’t Hogwarts and magic as J.K. Rowling defines it doesn’t exist, I have to make do with […]
Fun, graciosa, divertido These are words for the same thing in which I cannot partake, oh no. Even though they say all work and no play will make me a dull lass, I am not allowed to have any sass. Believe me, I tried the other way, working my ass off, But all that did […]
I’m not sure how it started, But I hate having to be guarded. I don’t have anything that is my own, except the things that people hate. I know I can’t wait much longer, or else my passion will be completely destroyed. And that will just lead to people being annoyed. But I’m not sure […]
I feel so alone right now; I have no one to turn to. Most of my friends are back at school, but do they even miss me? Some people say they’re too cool, but I actually like to learn. I wish someone could hug and kiss me, and tell me that everything is going to […]
For some reason, at dinner last night, my mother and I happened upon the subject of Homeland – one of my favorite TV shows that I haven’t watched in ages for reason I can’t even describe.
In Wednesday’s post, I talked about how social media is meant to bring people together. Sometimes, it really does.