An explanation of what’s wrong with Spanish Soup and Kate Middleton’s sister…
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An explanation of what’s wrong with Spanish Soup and Kate Middleton’s sister…
Reblog if you enjoyed/learned something! :)
HAH! Thanks! I’m glad I could make you laugh, anonymous. :)
Come say “hi” in the hall sometime. :)
Oh haaaaay, look who it is! This is kind of a redundant announcement but I figured I’d put it up here anyway.
I’m gonna start making actual informational videos as soon as i can. I promise, guize…
It’s not very good but I can promise you that it’ll get better!
My goodness, it has been such a long time since I’ve logged on to tumblr let alone actually written something. Also, it’s been an incredibly long time since I’ve made a new video. I do apologize for that. I definitely need to step up and make more videos. And that’s exactly what I plan to do. But not just any videos, I need to make meaningful videos.
Between AP U.S. History, the news, and any other informational medium, there are SO MANY things going on these days. Good things and bad things alike. But regardless, sometimes I feel like I want to just shout to the world that everyone needs to wake up and realize what’s happening around them! Instead of just yelling aimlessly, I’ve decided that, being blessed with such a wonderful medium such as my youtube channel, I can use that for the greater good rather than just make sporadic videos about being fat and liking Neil Patrick Harris.
No, I won’t be doing serious news reports from behind a desk with a blazer on. No, I won’t be completely dropping the humor. No, I won’t be talking about what’s new with the Kardashians. I will be explaining in everyday language what is going on in the world, good and bad. I’ve felt this weird calling to help my generation out. I feel the calling to tell everyone my age that we have a voice and we can make a difference. Knowledge is power, people. Without knowledge, all you have is what you can blindly repeat from what you’ve overheard about what’s going on. You can’t make informed decisions if you don’t know what’s happening. I really want to help so from this point on, I’m going to do my best to make new videos as often as I can.
I want so badly to make a difference even though I’m too young to vote and certainly too young to be the president. I hope I can help and that this won’t just be for nothing.
MAH GIRL WHIPS HER HAIR.
STOPPP! OH MY GOD, ATTENTION EVERYONE ON TUMBLR! I HAVE THE GREATEST SISTER IN THE ENTIRE WORLD WHO MAKES CRAZY GIFS OF ME WHIPPING MY HAIR. I FUCKING LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!!!!
According to my summer reading book, my name is number 11 on the list of the “20 Whitest Girls Names”… Not sure what to do now…
RENEE!! Awwww! You are the sweetest! You are such an awesome friend and I love you sososo much. <3
I think I need to go back to therapy. I feel so awful and I don’t want to talk to anyone about it because I hate everyone.
I feel so alone even though I know I’m technically not. I just feel so isolated. And sick. Physically and emotionally sick. I want to puke and cry.
I’m so DONE with people in my life. I wish I had the balls to just completely cut you out of my life the way you cut me out of all of yours’. All that back and forth “I miss youuuuu!” bullshit is so worthless. I know I mean nothing to you and I hope you know that I feel the same. I hope one day we can stop all this and I can just walk away because right now, I don’t really like any of you.
I want so badly to do something about it but I don’t know what to do anymore. I ask God. He helps me. But I need instant gratification because I feel like I just can’t hold on long enough.
I want to leave. I just want to get in a car and drive as far as I can and then start all over again. I just need something new. Brand new. I need change. But I don’t know how to bring about it. I feel like I’m too young to feel the way I do because it seems as though all my problems can be fixed by adult things. I have to be 18 to move, 17 to drive away, 21 to go out and meet new friends, and thousands of years old to have the infinite wisdom to solve all my problems by myself.
If I can’t run away to escape my problems, then I just need one person to come see me and be my ear. Literally, just an ear. Do not speak while I vent to you. Don’t try to help me. Don’t vent back. Please, just be a container for my emotions. Somebody. Not over the phone, not on facebook, and certainly fucking not by texting. I need to see someone’s eyes understanding what I’m saying and probably watching me cry. Just to know that someone sees me alive.
Can I just tell you that this post entirely brightened up my day. I really appreciate this so so so much and I wish you weren’t on Anonymous so I could thank you properly. This message was beautiful. Thank you so much for this! <3