1mrsseguin9

Status: "Hukuna Matata! It means no worries for the rest of your days" (The Lion King)
Joined: August 31, 2012
Last Seen: 6 years
Birthday: March 10
user id: 328666
Gender: F
 Mrs Tyler Seguin~
Hi! I'm not usually very good at these things, but here it goes.
Well, I'm a huge hockey fan, I'm obsessed with the Bruins. I really want to learn how to play hockey, my dad would never let me growing up. 
My birthday is March 10th.
I love watching movies, especially Disney movies.
My favorite bands are Green Day, Yellowcard, and the Fray.
I played electric guitar for four years and I really want to start playing again.
I like pretty much all music besides rap.
Singing  & acting are pretty much my life. 
I'm  really shy at first but once I get to know you, I'm  crazy.
Johnny Depp and Adam Sandler are my favorite actors.
My life has it's ups and downs, just like everyone else, mostly because of my family, but I try
not to complain too often. I hate whiny people, and I'm usually pretty optimistic.
I'm really easy going. As long as I'm with someone I like, I don't care what we do. 
I'm a perfectionist.
I hate when people use bad grammar and text language. We've gone to school for years to learn to write and spell correctly, why make all those years go to waste? 
I say "haha" waaaay too much, it's a habbit.  
I am probably the worst lier ever, which I guess is a good thing, since it keeps me from lying.
I guess I'm also kind of a goody-two-shoes. My friends call me mom because I'm always looking out for them.
If you want to know anything else about me, just comment.  I love talking to new people.
I'm always here if you need someone to
talk to, I've been told I'm really good at giving advice.


~God gives his toughest challenges to the strongest fighters~  
     

 

1mrsseguin9's Favorite Quotes


  Stop telling little boys they are invalid  

because they display ‘feminine’ qualities. Like softness is not a quality shown by men at all. Like sensitivity is a thing to be regarded with disgust and unkindness.

Stop telling them that they become less when they express emotion. Do not them that it doesn’t matter when boys show emotion, that they deserve to be ignored when they do. Do not dismiss their tears to toughen them up and turn their feelings into a joke because that is how you create sociopaths.

Stop saying, ‘You punch like a girl’ or ‘Yeah, that was all right…for a girl’. And stop telling your sons their tears make them girls – as though being a girl is the worst thing in the world. When the truth is being a girl is no different from being a boy when they are both just human beings.

Stop demeaning them by making the word ‘woman’ or ‘girl’ a method to control their behavior, a reason to bottle their emotions and instead be volatile and display violent behavior. Stop teaching them to bully each other until they are macho and man up. And the ones of them who do not fit into this ideal are effeminate as if that is a curse.

I wish society would stop telling little boys that showing emotion is the same thing as being a girl. And being a girl is the same thing as being weak.

Instead, never let your sons forget where their essence was just formed, when their bodies were most vulnerable, they were protected by the womb of a woman. If they ever call all women weak, remind them of the strength of their mother who pulled her whole body apart to give theirs a home.

Instead, teach them how to be kind regardless of their gender. Teach them how women and men are strong in their own ways. Teach them to respect the attributes they admire as one human to another.

Instead, raise boys who accept people as they are and are strong because of their belief in themselves. Raise boys who are strong enough to display emotion and softness, and not hide their feelings when they display their hopes and dreams. Raise boys who can appreciate the softness of a moonlit night as much as they appreciate the stormy anger of the sea.

After all, how are they supposed know how to respect women as much as men, if they are taught from a young age that women are lesser human beings.

 
 
Personally, morally and emotionally, I sometimes feel I’m in complete turmoil.
I really don't know who I am. I still feel like I've got a hell of a lot to learn.

I eat when I get upset over how much weight I've gained. lmao, it makes no sense. needless to say, I've been doing a lot of eating recently.
The human heart beats approximately 4,000 times per hour and each pulse, each throb, each palpitation is a trophy engraved with the words ‘you are still alive.’ You are still alive. Act like it.

I dont know why they call it heartbreak. It feels like every part of my body is broken too. 

 







I DIDN'T

MEAN TO

MAKE YOU

HURT. . .







 

Music is my way to
escape my own head
and focus on what
means the world to me 

 
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Fine then, I won't tell you where it hurts. I won't spill anymore, I'll keep it all hidden behind the curtains. It'll be just another mess to clean up, something else to sweep beneath the rug. I won't burden you with my emotional baggage, I'll keep to myself all this personal wreckage. So now don't you dare advance at me with warm intentions, when you've forced me to become like this. My heart beats loud but I don't feel with it.
AESTHETICS

The proof of an artist is in being able to express genuine human gesture within any given restraints.

Any medium is both a freedom and a jail. True character can shine through the bars of the jail of a medium by modulating the limited range in which there is freedom.

The receptive audience innately adapts to the framework of the medium and looks for the spark of freedom within, which represents the gesture of another human being. In other words, we recognize each other by the marks we leave on the world, and an artist is one who makes those marks intentionally and formally, rather than unintentionally and informally, for the purposes of transmission.

An artist needs to be clever in order to understand how to work a medium and needs to have something real to express in order to make the cost of working in the medium pay off in the end.
AESTHETICS
    He is not prince charming, love. None of them are, and you are not a princess. You're a villainess. You're the evil queen. Own it. Kill anyone who says you're not the fairest of them all. It is you who will save yourself.