Thursday 24 October 2013

Make your own decisions. It's as simple as that. Stop questioning your judgement and just do what your heart tells you. The more you question yourself, the more you'll make stupid choices. I mean, if your friend is going to jump off a cliff without looking over the edge, I would hope you would have the mentality to say no way. That little voice in the back of your head that is telling you not to do something, is probably right. Asking someone's opinion is totally okay, but if you are basing every one of your decisions on what people tell you, are you even thinking for your self? I find it so annoying when people are constantly asking, "Do you think I embarrassed myself? Should I take that class? Will you come with me?" I mean seriously, I'm not the one who has to put up with the outcome, you are. So decide on your own. Please. I'm open to giving advice or giving my opinion, but ultimately it should be your choice, and your choice only. Practice being your own person.

Monday 21 October 2013

           Can someone please explain to me why we let our worth be decided by other people? It drives me up the wall to think that because someone tells you you are fat, stupid, ugly, a slut, whatever it is, that it means it's true and that you should believe it. I used to be someone who hid behind makeup or clothes to hide my insecurities, and some days I still do. I've come to realized that the more you try to hide it, the more obvious it becomes. If you develop a mindset where you can understand that everyone has insecurities and just walking the halls like you have no care in the world, then I promise that you will be a lot happier and you'll feel so much better about yourself. There is no worse feeling than walking past people and all you can think about is, "Is my mascara smudged? Do I have a makeup line? Does this shirt make me look fat? Do I have a muffin top?" etc. It's not easy to just accept yourself, it takes time, but it's the best thing I ever did for myself. For those people that point out other people's flaws, KNOCK IT OFF. Unless your hands are absolutely clean, don't point a finger. Everyone has flaws, and I guarantee that you are not going to like it when someone tells you what yours are. End of rant.

Thursday 10 October 2013

        Someday when I'm finished school and I can do whatever I want, I'm going to do something unforgettably extraordinary. I don't have any idea what it'll be or how I'll do it, but I'll make it happen.

         When I say unforgettable I don't mean that I don't want the world to forget, I mean that I don't want to forget the distinct feeling I get when I finally do it.

          I couldn't care less about the fame I could gain, the recognition. I just crave a fantastic indescribable feeling.

           When I finally get the feeling, I want to know that if I were to die in that instant, that I would be perfectly content. I want to die feeling lifted and energized, not in a hospital bed. So if one day I get this feeling, I might just let go, or at least try to. I don't know if a person can actually use their psychological power to die, all I know is that I want to die with adrenaline pumping through my veins. I want the sensation of invisibility, like I'm the only person on earth.

           I won't know when it's coming, and I don't know what I'll have to do to make it happen, but when its that unmistakeable moment I'll know.

            Maybe this is just crap though. It might just be an idea that only exists in movies, or in stupid infomercials for anti-depressants. But I'd rather sound like a lunatic than not believe in something bigger than myself, something that walks the border between reality and insanity.

            When I do this extraordinary thing, and get the unforgettable feeling, whatever it may be, it might be the last thing I do and feel. But what more is there to ask for than to die extraordinarily?