out a micro sd card from a phone,
put it in an adapter, put it in your
camera, take pictures, put the micro
sd back in your phone, and boom
instant photos. I will be using my
camera more often. my life has
become at least 20% better.
I drive an hour to town, just so I can
hangout with my mom at work. I just
chill in the office. for 10 hours. that is
my life.
up relationships while you're states apart
is becoming more and more common.
and yet there are still so much judgement.
like, okay guys, I just want to say that if you
ever fall in love with someone online, (and
you know they aren't just catfishing you)
and you get a lot of flack for it, don't even
listen to it. my oldest sister met someone
on Runescape, and she fell in love (she
actually ended up dumping her bf, who
she also met online and ended up flying
out to see before, to be with this new
person she fell in love with.) she moved
away from home to be with this person
on a whim, and now they've been living
together for 3-4 years, and they're going
to be getting married and they want to
have kids (and that is a miracle in itself
because my sister never wanted kids.
she never wanted to give birth. but her
girlfriend has a hormonal imbalance or
something so if they do have a kid vs.
adopting, my sister will be the carrier.)
and they are happy.
Me:
I Hate You Mom!
*1 hour later*
Me: Hey mom can I have some
food.
Later That Night: *goes to bed at 4am*
This Happens To Everybody.
Today at lunch:
Me: *Laughing because I was trying to breathe like Spongebob*
My boyfriend: Babe, you're gonna die laughing. Stop!
Me: *Laughs more* That would be an awesome way to die though!
Me: Than my ghost would haunt you!
Me: You could never have s3x!
Me: *laughs*
My boyfriend: I would die and haunt you.
Me: How can you haunt me? I'm a ghost!
My boyfriend: I'll just follow you around.
Me: Our ghosts can have s3x!
Me: *Laughs, and laughs, and laughs*
My boyfriend: *Chuckles* Only you....
He
was a broken branch, grafted onto a different family tree.
Adopted. Not because his parents opted for a different
destiny.
He was 3 when he became a mixed drink of one part left alone, and
2 parts tragedy.
Started therapy in 8th grade. Had a personality made of tests and
pills. Lived like the up hills were mountains, and the down hills
were cliffs. 4/5th suicidal. A tidal wave of anti-depressants and
an adolescence being called 'popper'. One part because of
the pills, 99 parts because of the cruelty.
He tried to kill himself in grade 10 when a kid who could still
go home to mom and dad had the audacity to tell him to 'get
over it'. As if depression is something that can be remedied
by any of the contents found in a first aide kit.
To this day he is a stick of TNT lit from both ends. Could
describe to you in detail the way the sky bends and the moments
before its fall.
And despite an army of friends who call him an inspiration, he
remains a conversation piece between people who can't
understand something being drug free has less to do with
addiction and more to do with
sanity.
This
Day.
We're not broken,
just
bent.
