Seventh Grade Bellringer

Yeah so this is from middle school or whatever when we had to write "bell ringers" which meant right as we sat down we had to do a realllllly annoying task like write "3-5 sentences on a recent event" like we did below. Pretty sure this entry is from my seventh grade English class. Shout out to Angie. 

Looking back on things like this make me question my morals sometimes. It also makes me realize that I will never be a good speller and that not being able to spell will hinder me in life IS IT SPELLED HINDER OR IS THAT JUST THE BAND.

Seventh grade was a very trying time for my social life as well as my emotional life because I was very lonely and so much the underdog it hurt and I got bullied on facebook but it is no big deal. Well back then it was but now I don't really care about it. Actually the bullying part took place in sixth grade. But its emotional toll continued throughout seventh. 

Toward the end of my seventh grade year I'd made some friends. I did this mainly by going up to them and really awkwardly asking if they liked Percy Jackson or The Fray or Daughtry DO NOT JUDGE ME those are really good fandoms to be in okay, I should know I had a tumblr. And if you had a tumblr. account everyone automatically assumed that you were an intellectual and not at all annoying. 

So yeah. I became friends with the people I am friends with today basically. My social skills have gotten a lot better WITHOUT THERAPY MOM. Whatever.

-Life is strange

Taking Weird Pictures With Abby

So today Abby and I took eleventy  billion pictures and got bit by eleventy billion bugs that may or may have been prehistoric. Anyway, here are our pictures. We took the glittery ones outside at an old mill by my house and the light ones were taken in my bedroom, because, like, we couldn't find an extension cord that would reach a quarter mile. 

Life is beautiful. But life is also strange.

Life is strange

Pics I Took On The Way To Class

Why You Should Base Your Standards On Matthew Gray Gubler

If you are not aware, there is a person on this earth that goes by the name Matthew Gray Gubler. He is an actor, director, artist, and comedian. So, basically the most interesting person on the planet pretty much. He is super kind to his fans and his personality is so over-the-top. Like if his personality were pizza, it would be pineapple pizza. Like a large one. And on the side is homemade chocolate chip cookies for desert and that is his physical appearance. Yeah, he used to model. 

my baby even though he is biologically old enough to be my father

He now plays Spencer Reid on Criminal Minds and has stared in various other movies, but my favorite so far is Suburban Gothic, which you can rent on Amazon for $2.99. It's just so purely funny and classic. The movie doesn't even have to be funny, it just simply is. Anyway. Back to my celebrity crush.

the king of halloween

Matthew has his own interactive website where you can view his artwork and stuff and it is literally the cutest thing ever. He totally a creative genius. I love him so much. Just look how sweet he is. If you hate him you basically are saying you hate puppies.

He is such an influence on today's youth that Cole Sprouse is trying so badly to be him. Cole thinks he is some pixie dream boy idk. But Matthew, he has the looks of a pixie dream boy yet the personality of a dork. Which is every girl's dreams, unless you yourself are a pixie dream girl. Which, in that case, you can go talk to Cole. But good luck. His head is so far up his butt that he won't even notice you poked his arm.

So yeah. In conclusion, if your mans isn't as rad as Matthew Gray Gubler, you should probably leave him. If he doesn't wear mix matched socks, you should probably leave him. 

Not to be biased, but if your mans isn't Matthew Gray Gubler, you should leave him. 

Just kidding. Don't break up with your boyfriend. He probably loves you.

Life Is Strange

Mid Summer Thoughts

These past few days have been crazy. Did you know science is hard? It is. Like a rock. And I am being hit with the rock, over and over again on the same day. Like a nightmarish Freaky Friday, actually just like it. I can tell you one thing, however: cells are the basic unit of structure. Thanks for teaching me that in seventh grade, Mrs. Macoy.
Had a pretty eventful ~~~third~~~ of July. Spent it in Jacksonville with my family. We grilled hot dogs and hamburgers and someone made vanilla cupcakes with chocolate icing. We discussed college and dating (based on Barney Stinson's "crazy vs. hot" graph) and whether or not it is morally acceptable to skip a class. And if you don't know what I'm talking about, here's Barney's graph, compliments of How I Met Your Mother and Google.com.

If I could choose any food to eat for the rest of my life that was suddenly no calories and I would gain no weight it would be Oreos. Just a thought of the day. Also, considering teaching for a living. Or respiratory therapy. I don't know. I'm just a kid and life is a nightmare.

Another thought: school starts back in a month and I can't WAITTTTTTTTT. I can't wait for it. I am shaking with excitement. Senior year is going to be a breeze. And also my anatomy and physiology class will be over. But then I have to take the second portion of the class in the fall. Which sucks.

Life is strange