Sunday, March 6, 2011

Rollin'
Keep on moving forward. Never look back because everything behind you is an obstacle that you already have surpassed. Everyone is constantly trying to bring one another down. It is sad to see that people actually result to these things now-a-days. Hating on people that don’t do anything wrong. Jealousy begins to overcome the apposing person and all they can result to is hate. They do this because that is all they can do now. Because they want to stop you from being ahead of them. As you start to become more “noticed” in this world, people start to criticize every little thing you do. Just do what you do best and don’t let anyone or anything slow you down from reaching the top.
” If someone is trying to bring you down, it only means you are above them”

Smile
There’s always that one person that can make you happy, no matter what the circumstance. When you are with this person, all you can do is smile and you feel like nothing can harm you. Everything around you stops and suddenly it is just you and that one person. The little things that they do give you that warm feeling inside that no one else can give. When you are with them, you can only feel good vibes. With their presence you release Endorphin, which gives you a “feel good” sensation. Somewhat of a natural high. You then realize that he/she is someone you feel like you can’t live without, but at the same time their absence makes your heart grow fonder. Yes, things go wrong. Sure you two can fight sometimes, but at the end of the day they are all you can think about.

Saturday, March 5, 2011

You're a FLIRT
If you truly like someone, you don’t just flirt, you listen. You learn. You smile. You laugh. You remember. You appreciate. You fall. You feel. Flirting is not an indication of liking someone; flirting is just one aspect of it.

You can tell when someone likes you beyond one aspect. They will go above and beyond just a smile or a hug. A kiss would be too much because you are something special. But above and beyond like when you’re caught humming Dream’s verse “You got me walkin’ on the moon” all off-key and so what? They’ll do unexpected things for you. Unexpected leaps of faith that cause your stomach to leap as well.

You will just feel this bond. A bond that’s tighter than when you accidentally get your fingers stuck together with Crazy-Glu, except for this bond doesn’t freak you out as much. A bond created through late-night phone calls and your first “no, you hang up!” war. Proceeded with good morning texts where you catch your own bluff like..

“Hello, I kind of miss you.” sent @ 9:14am
“Okay, I lied. I miss you a lot.” sent @ 9:15am

Yeah, you try to be so sLick, but that L makes you sick in Love. A bond cherished by your endless sequence of thoughts about that single person. On your mind day and night, better than any Kid Cudi rhyme. High off love, better than anything Cudi’s been on. Addicted? Not really; more like treated. Treated by a prescription you’ve needed to cure all life’s insanities. Passion’s “tylenol when I’m in pain.”

A bond ignited by sparks larger than any fireworks you’ve seen. Disneyland at 9:30pm has got nothing on you, and neither does Ms. Perry. Yet, you start to believe it when she tells you you’re living a teenage dream. You’ll tingle more than when you fall asleep on your arm and you can’t feel it in the morning. (Honestly, I kind of get scared when that happens because sometimes I feel like it’s someone else’s arm in my bed O.O…)

Admit it now or never, you experience those famous butterflies that make your stomach drop faster than that first drop off Goliath. You don’t really notice you’re falling 3,000 feet from the sky. Gravity, “stay the hell away from me.” So jumping out of planes won’t matter. All that matters is them. More matter than you could ever feel tangibly. You could touch all the objects on this earth and feel more with them in just an hour. Better yet, you can feel them without even touching.

If you feel like this, you aren’t just flirting. This could be the real thing. This might be what they call love.

I love you?
Love is a strong word meaning there have been battles fought, tears were shed and sacrifices made. Some say "Love" is just a myth, others beg to differ. I think Love is something beautiful that is extremely dangerous and scary as well.

Friday, February 11, 2011

Saturday, February 5, 2011

DO your thing..
Some people make living so hard for themselves. Seriously, just chill the fuck out, and take life as it comes. Life’s honestly way too short, so don’t waste your own precious time on things that’ll only bring you down. Don’t be afraid to grasp every opportunity given to you. If you make the wrong decision, learn from that mistake and move on. Don’t let other’s opinions of you dictate your actions and the person you aspire to be. Be yourself, and don’t forget to always do everything with a smile. Life can be so much easier you know?…

Natural vs. Make up

Which do you like?

I honestly like both. I do like wearing make up, though I don’t need it to make myself pretty. That’s my personality’s job. Someone could be the most beautiful person in the world, yet their horrible personality just turns them into a horrible beast. I mean, I wear make up often, just not everyday anymore. I’d rather sleep in on a school day than wake up early to spend an hour in front of the mirror caking stuff on my face. Going to school without make up isn’t even bad. I don’t see why girls judge others that don’t wear it. I mean really? They’re beautiful without it and yet you’re making it seem like they need it to fit in with the rest of the girls. When a girl comes to school and says “Oh my god. I didn’t have enough time to do my make up. I look so ugly.” Get over yourself. You’re pretty and you don’t need make up to make you beautiful. At the moment I may sound like a total hypocrite… I’m not trying to say that wearing make up makes you fake and ugly. make up isn’t bad, I love wearing it. I’m just trying to get the point across that you don’t need it all the time. That without it you’re still beautiful.