to anyone who occasionally sees my blog and goes oh dang is she dead? the answer is nah... i've just gone to the dark side, blogger lost one more to tumblr ^^ follow me~ because-we-are-more.tumblr.comlove.love.love
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to anyone who occasionally sees my blog and goes oh dang is she dead? the answer is nah... i've just gone to the dark side, blogger lost one more to tumblr ^^ follow me~ because-we-are-more.tumblr.com
what is a belly button beyond a battle wound of being born? i know. this seems random, but my mind works like that so get used to it or click the red x at the top of the page and go somewhere else. ahem. right, bellybuttons. have you ever really looked at your bellybutton and thought about it? some people have the most adorable literally button-like belly buttons, but i am not so fortunate. i have an innie, a little scrunch of skin in the middle of my tummy, serving no purpose anymore. isnt it weird that something that was once so vital, something that kept me alive as a leeetle baby now does... nothing? well i mean the bellybutton itself didnt do anything, because it didnt exist, but where it is was my umbellical cord, my bungee cord that kept me from floating up and getting tangled in mumzies intestines. sick. anyways, so how weird is it that umbellical cords keep you alive for 9 months, they dry up and fall off, leaving behind... a little scar we call a belly button! my little brother... actually the skin behind his belly button never closed up, so you could push it in and like okay push on yours, unless you're really fat your hand finger wont like go into your stomach, you'll feel resistance. he didnt have that, so it stuck out like 2 inches! he ended up having to get surgery, they went in and closed up the skin behind his belly button so now it looks normal... weirdness. anways, so now we have this thing in the middle of our stomachs that ppl just cant seem to leave alone, why pierce it? eew. that weirds me out... its a belly button, not an ear.. altho i guess ear piercing is weird if you think about it that way... so is nose piercing. anyways. ppl just cant leave it alone! they wear bikinis to show it off, all bedazzled and cute, but really... is it? i dunno. these thoughts are very strange, i know. i scare myself somedays. so.... lets appreciate our belly buttons, let's have a nation belly button day, let's write songs and odes and symphonies in their honor.... and then let's go get some arby's curly fries cuz i am starving.
hey, im sorry its been so long since I’ve posted, so much has happened, I don’t even know where to begin. first of all… I got my heart broken, and the ultimate slap in the face all at once which is a LONNNG story, but suffice it to say I’m alrite now and me and the guy are friends, because I can’t hold things against people but I don’t trust him anymore at all and i’m so sick of these screwy ending romantically inclined endeavors ( I know, big words ^^) so in explanation, basically he convinced me to give him a chance, he swore up and down he changed and to believe him… so I did because I want to believe in people more than anything. and he sent me cute face book messages and said I was beautiful, he bought me orange sherbert and sunglasses because he said my eyes were so amazing and it wasn’t fair how I used them against him so it was NECESSARY to buy them… and he brought me Arnold Palmers and gave me good morning hugs… he left silly notes in my locker just to say hi Im in math class and I miss you… and so I told him alrite, here’s your chance. blow my mind. and… it was all good for a few days, we had fun we were like silly little kids and the entire school gave me crap for it ( even longer story) but we didn’t care… and we went to a ballet and held hands and laughed at the whole thing because ballet just isn’t our thing… and then I found out he made out with his ex less than 24 hours later, so at school Monday I told him choose between me and her. and…. he chose her. theres more to it than that, MUCH MUCH MUCH more but that’s the jist of it all. so I got my heart broken but im over it now because he’s not worth my sadness or my time in any way. end of story.
ohh my life just got even more confusing today during last period... oh dear lord. its a long story that im not gonna tell here to the world, but... yeah. lets move on already.