These are my new best friends Ebi Nigiri. Nom nom nom, it’s cool to eat your friends, right? (Taken with instagram)
I read a very lovely novel this week with a very sad ending that made me want to scream nooooooooooooo at and there may have been some tears
So! If you have a happy story, please tell it to me. I want desperately to believe in happy endings.
AND GO….
Look around you. The reasons are endless.
I’m willing to bet that by the time they’re 18, over half of the kids in the younger generation will still be unable to successfully handwrite an essay without completely butchering it.
But it’s more than just grammar. Our society is going backwards….
Truthful Tuesday
Opening up to you guys was a lot harder than you’d imagine. I never wanted to tell you because I never wanted to be sick. I slowly opened up to a few great people over time and their acceptance helped me a lot. It’s not even a bad thing but in my head it was the worst. I’d never have said a thing if it hadn’t hurt. And for me to say it hurts it has to be excruciating. But I’m glad I finally felt comfortable. Comfortable-ish.
If I could, ALL of these tweets would be my totds.
If you missed them, check out @paulymortadella, @bdbdleeroybrown, @thrjoebiz, and @intoxicatweeted.
I think my totds need to be postdated.
