1) i’ve been a vegetarian for about seven years now, so that’d mean i started right before middle school kicked in. middle school was a hard time because it was rather taboo back then, but it’s well worth it.
2) i’m not into high-waisted skirts. since they’re so common now, though, they’ve obviously trickled into my wardrobe.
3) in general, birds would be my favorite type of animal (i can’t pick a specific favorite!)
4) my first and only relationship was a long-term, true-young-love type, and it’s probably the best thing that ever happened to me.
5) i don’t own a pair of blue jeans.
6) i’m kind of floating around aimlessly in the religious universe; i have a ton of theories about everything possible but i’m not one to be convinced of one. i really only hope or dream.
7) i kind of think i don’t have any real friends left these days.
8) i also feel guilty for feeling sorry for myself all the time (a lot of us do, actually) and think about horrible american war movies to bring my angsty teenage life down to size.
9) the human population is so much more massive than what it should be, which is about 40% of the reason i’m not having children (GOD i hope i stick with that decision.)
i wish i could’ve thrown some random happy ones in there, baha.
Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.
uhh. okay. here we go.
1) WHERE ARE YOU?!
2) what do you even think of me now that the rose-colored glasses have shattered all over our feet? do you even really want to try and be actual friends?
3) you drive me insane a lot nowadays and i don’t know what on earth is going on with either of us, but, you know, you’re still the one thread of rainbowcrazyawesomeness keeping me sane in this period of our lives. i love you and that CAN’T CHANGE NO MATTER WHAT EVER EVER.
4) i’m so excited to see you, but i’m wondering what you’re really like since we have such a strange little topsy-turvy history. can’t say i’m afraid to find out, either way.
5) it was super cool meeting you and probablyneverseeingyouagain; but i really hope life turns out well for you and we’ll meet again one day. your hair was awesome. ha!
6) you. have. dependence. issues. i hope life works out, and maybe we’ll even stay friends for the long-term. i’m gonna try to stay in touch, but we all know how that goes.
7) i love you so much, and i want all the wonderful things in the world to happen to you because no one deserves anything so wonderful as you. you are moody sometimes, but i’m definitely not one to talk. thank you for being a great friend to everyone.
8) same to you; i don’t know how you can be friends with soooo many people and be so busy and so friendly, you’re like the complete social opposite of me even though we’re both nearly the same level of weirdness… oh, uh, well, that’s supposed to be a compliment. hehe! i’m jealous!
9) hey, feel better. life sucks for us all, it seems, but you have to try and make it awesomer by six thousand, and it just might be! i know i’m not the preferred go-to, but i’m always here. and not just to get rides from you, yay!
10) to everyone in the worldplace in general: WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?
“The standard diet of a meat-eater is blood, flesh, veins, muscles, tendons, cow secretions, hen periods and bee vomit. And once a year during certain holidays in November and December, meat-eaters use the hollowed-out rectum of a dead bird as a pressure cooker for stuffing. And people think vegans are weird because we eat tofu?”—Evolve! Campaigns (via veganrican)
Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now. Day Two: Nine things about yourself. Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart. Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot. Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done. Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever). Day Seven: Four songs that remind you of past experiences. Day Eight: Three things you love about your life. Day Nine: Two sentences. Day Ten: One confession.
“In my next life I want to live my life backwards. You start out dead and get that out of the way. Then you wake up in an old people’s home feeling better every day. You get kicked out for being too healthy, go collect your pension, and then when you start work, you get a gold watch and a party on your first day. You work for 40 years until you’re young enough to enjoy your retirement. You party, drink alcohol, and are generally promiscuous, then you are ready for high school. You then go to primary school, you become a kid, you play. You have no responsibilities, you become a baby until you are born. And then you spend your last 9 months floating in luxurious spa-like conditions with central heating and room service on tap, larger quarters every day and then Voila! You finish off as an orgasm!”—Woody Allen (via frayedheartstrings)