Some people have been telling other people (who’ve told me) that they dislike what I do and what I say. They’re not saying I’m hypocritical - they’re saying they don’t like how my honesty and vulnerability looks like I’m seeking attention.
Some of those people who have conversations behind my back are people I follow. I’m not really bothered by who they actually are, but if what I write really bothers you that much, then just talk to me about it. Or don’t follow me here or on my other blog. I’m not going to treat you any differently.
It is COMPLETELY accurate to say
that I know exactly 72 friends of mine from FB who have tumblrs that I follow. What a neat fact to know!
Nicki Minaj’s lyrics don’t make any sense
Starships? Who even uses that word anymore? What happened to spaceships? Are we landing on hot balls of chemical reactions now? Garth Nix wrote a series of books called Keys to the Kingdom and I remember a boy in the book flying into the sun to talk to a day of the week. If you read the series, my previous statement will make complete sense.
I’m reading stuff in my Principles of Lit class like
If her eyes have not blinded thine
Look, and to-morrow late tell me,
Whether both th’ Indias of spice and mine
Be where thou left’st them, or lie hereth me.
Note - “thine” refers to the Sun and this poet’s like, the girl I’m sleeping with has the potential to blind you… but she isn’t going to (this is besides the point and I’m taking too many creative liberties overinterpreting old poetry). I’ve gathered, with help, that the poet means to say I’m the king of the world and I’ve got all the riches of the universe in my bed and whether or not you (the Sun) choose to stop waking me and the misses so rudely in the morning will take that away from me.
Such is my entertainment? I’m taking 12 credits this summer and I need to get all A’s. Please please please please please please pray for me. Thank you!
When people ask me what it means to be a communications major, I forget what to say to them but I should memorize this: communication isn’t just something we do in our personal and professional lives, but the very means by which we produce them!
Hopefully someone will think I’m worth keeping around (for work or otherwise) -___- of course, I put that in God’s hands.
