Great, another random post topic….
Yeah so I had writen a really depressing blog post and was about to post it until I saw a random Hetalia vid and got all cheered up.
I’m moody, aren’t I?
This Summer, I’m not going to be doing anything awesome, so Prussia wins this battle of awesomeness.
See, my life is really boring, even if it gets exciting at some points, my “sarcastically negative” attitude my dearest Mother says I have, gets in the way.
I must agree, I do bring things down quite often, but it’s because I don’t have anything better to do.
So, I’m going to summer camp, and my birthday is coming up. I’m going to Florida for a wedding in August too.
(now onto a completly differant subject)
My Granny is the most awesome woman I know.
She’s in her early sixties and she’s got more energy than my mother.
She’s a joy to be around, she’s always laughing and joking and singing and dancing. She never yells at me when I screw things up, a little correction and a gentle push in the right direction. She doesn’t always compare me to my sisters or my mother or herself. She actually gets that she grew up in a different time period then I did. She’s more warm than my other grandmother, who backstabs my mother and scolds my dad on his parenting job. She’s so loving and kind and…awesome. I’m so blessed to have her.
That didn’t make much sense did it? I guess it’s hard to describe all the things she’s done for me in my crazy messed up upside-down world.
(let’s go on to another random topic)
My parents don’t want me exposed to the real world for some reason, although I know so much about it.
I feel like Ariel sometimes, (yes, I just compared myself to the little mermaid). She wanted her freedom, but her father wouldn’t let her have it. He thought he knew what was best for her, and granted he did, but he was sheltering her.
(another random paragraph…)
I noticed something about my blog today, it’s mostly my nonsense ramblings about my love life, or my current obsession. I know that’s what all blogs pretty much are, but it’s so strange to see my words on the internet.
It makes me think about words, and how after you say them you’ll never get them back.
See, more random ramblings.
I guess sometimes people need to make no sense in their life. It kind of makes sense not to make sense. What am I saying?
I started this post talking about how the summer was going to be stupid, but now I’m talking about how important words are.
Alright, I’ve offically gone insane.
(yeah, that was odd, and here’s some random art now:)
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(this post was random. oh wait, they always are…)
