Day to day, it’s emotionally tough being single
You get lured in to listening to those love songs. You choose to watch those cutesy romantic comedies that make you wish your were them. Of course, you remember, “that only happens in movies”, but then you envision yourself in a relationship, and only wish there was actually someone there experiencing it with you.
It’s the best, yet the worst.
Why is it the best? It’s because you get to build yourself up; experience life on your own; doing the things you could only do single; figuring yourself out by yourself.
Why is it the worst? I don’t have to say it again.
Question is, (being that I’m going thru it now), am I using this time being single wisely? Am I truly seeing what makes me tick? Am I working on my ability to communicate these things? Am I making myself self-aware of my own self?
Apparently, now that I’m older and more sophisticated [LOL], I have to start actually writing blogs. My previous Tumblr life has been filled with nostalgia, trolling, and hating on those who don’t take “Tumblr” seriously (which in all actuality was people being serious about using Tumblr so that way it’s user status grows). Yeah, I don’t know how that parenthesized statement made any sense. Anywho, I really do want to try to blog with sophistication, and actually start writing stuff daily, and expressing things through this, so I’ll most likely be using another page…I’ve legitimately forgot how this works.
So, just a heads up, for those of you who’d like to get to know me on a more philosophical standpoint, please check out my other blog/page/whatever it’s called. I’ll try to post once a week, if not once every two weeks, just until I get settled. It’s mostly because once I start something like this, it takes me a long time to get used to; plus, I have a F/T job, and school.
There will be a description on what exactly I’ll be writing, but to sum things up, I will more or less likely to be writing about how my week went: what I learned and what I’m doing differently to apply what I’ve learned, what great things are coming up and what I’m doing to prepare it–you know, exaggerated things like that. If you don’t like exaggeration, please don’t even bother reading it, because I tend to babble. Hence… But thanks anyway if you have read this, and for being just as enthusiastic about it as I am. (Exaggeration). Hope you’ll enjoy it! (IN CONSTRUCTION)
THIS IS THE CUTEST MOTHER FUCKING THING I HAVE EVER SEEN
THIS IS THE CUTEST MOTHER FUCKING THING I HAVE EVER SEEN
🌺Ever petal is apart of the flower as every follower of Christ is the body of the Church.🌸
mr-dalliard-ive-gone-peculiar:
Newest tattoo!
It’s on my left forearm. It’s a note my mom left me the night she died. Here’s a side-by-side shot of the two.
Deserves every note.
I cried and then I reblogged
