I admit that I am in the middle of being sad/frustrated/angry/scared. This is not the best time to blog/tweet/status update cuz I just end up sounding like the people that I always want to make feel better.
“Do you!”, “Life can be what you want it to be!”, “Be what you’re looking for!”, “Snap out of it cuz you’re super mad awesome and fly!” All advice I want people to be inspired by because I feel like sometimes there are too many sad and scared people in the world.
So maybe some days it’s raining. Maybe sometimes people just want to be sad for a minute. Maybe they can inspire themselves and are just annoyed when someone is spitting positivity at them like they don’t know anything.
Anyways, I’m gonna take a few minutes to get to the bottom of what’s making me so blue, let myself cry until I don’t feel like it anymore, and get on with my life.
p.s Pudding is made out of proof. I can talk about feelings and intentions all day (it’s kind of what I do), but from now on I’d rather make some pudding and let that do the talking for me.
oh my god tumblr please don’t turn the possible cancellation of two and a half men into a soapbox for your shit, okay, i just want to have my parade. shows get canceled all the time and no one ever *blogzz* about the crew. like, where were you when freddie got canceled and that entire crew lost their jobs? why wasn’t anyone xanga-ing about their false sadness re: the costume designer for freddie? WHY IS EVERYONE SO QUICK TO FORGET ABOUT FREDDIE PRINZE JR.?
Preach, girl! Buffy’s husband needs love, too! ‘She’s All That’ is a large part of my childhood.
Also, David Silver was on ‘Freddie’. DAVID FUCKING SILVER! Remember when his bff shot himself and David Silver was all super bummed? That’s when I knew he was gonna turn into a more featured character. At eleven years old I understood how TV shows worked.
Someone give me a job for being so fucking fly already.
Because, for reals, some people get stuck in their drama/anger/sadness and, like, REFUSE to transcend into something better. And do you wanna know why? Of course you do cuz you’re all like, “Why would anyone want to stay in that kind of miserable existence?”
Here’s why: somewhere, somehow, they came to the conclusion that it was the only thing to be. Some distant memory of something that happened that they couldn’t even tell you about because they don’t even remember made them believe that not being better is what they were worth. Isn’t that the saddest shit you’ve ever heard?
If they weren’t so scared, they would try to figure it out and as an adult stand up to it and move on. Unbury that time capsule of pain and anger and see what the fuck is so scary about it that it’s keeping you in fear from living the life you were meant to live, which is whatever life you fucking WANT it to be.
To getting paid to sit on the Internet and listen to music/watch my fav movies, It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia & Entourage all day.