Speak whats in your mind

I wonder if anyone in my family would notice if I moved everything in the cabinet in the living room a little under an inch to the left.

 

Retail work sucks when you manage on online store all by yourself. I get scam artists and retarded buyers on a daily basis. I'd probably quit if it wasn't my only source of income.

 

I'm conflicted over whether I should pursue being a writer or a doctor.

Idealism versus Realism.

 

People always seem to want to know where I see myself in year's time when I don't really think beyond tomorrow's breakfast.

 

I'm kind of fed up with some Americans I've seen on the web. Sure you have won a game against Ghana but thats no reason to be obnoxious and start chanting USA USA. I even feel like some Americans are jumping on the bandwagon who previously didn't really care too much about football before the world cup. Also I feel they wont make it out of the group stages especially when they have yet to face Germany and Portugal.

 

America kicked Ghana's ass!
U-S-A! U-S-A! U-S-A!

 

Going to a brony convention tomorrow, and I know that no matter how hard I try to remember everything, I'm going to forget something I wanted to bring with me.

 

Nice! Hope everything goes swimmingly. Also, thanks for referring LumenGlace to me. I'm having her make a plush of one of my OCs, and it's gonna be so. Awesome.

 

[MENTION=5179]Rockout E. Stringer[/MENTION] - Flurry. I was thinking of getting Thrash done, but the thought of cuddling Flurry was a lot less weird to me than cuddling...well, myself. XD

 

Sweet Jeebus, I hate gossipers. I know it's human nature to pointlessly spread around other people's business like it's VD, but...well, who ever said I had to like human nature?

 

OK storytime.

In October last year (or was it November?) I liked this guy in the trombone section (I was in marching band, in the pit). I wasn't sure if he swung that way tho so it was kinda awkward. Anyway, it was October, so REALLY COLD (especially in the uniform) and the winds were huddled together for the usual director pep talk. So then I joined, not realizing the pit and drumline had already headed down to warmup... So I went over to this guy (his name is Justin). Justin looked over at me as I joined the huddle next to him. I looked at him and we made eye contact and drew nearer. I tilted my head a bit and suddenly......... I realized the pit was gone! SO I had to run off to catch up, missing what probably would have gotten me slapped.

After the performance, we shared a blanket (I forgot to bring warm stuff) as the places were being announced. We got third place. He willingly participated in silliness with me and we had a ball with our nincompoopery.

A few weeks later, during the regular concert band final, we were allowed to play an etude of our choice. I did a bit of Prelude and Blues by Ney Rosauro. I played it way too loud and with many mistakes. But there justin was. Right in front of the vibraphone. Smiling at me. I couldn't help but smile back.

THen next semester he was in my lunch. Around that time I learned he didn't swing that way. So that night I curled up and cried.

We're kinda friends still but not as close as back in marching band... I kinda miss those days. Back when we had the outcast table... Oh well. Beyond that friendship marching band sucked for me.

That's really all I have to say... And that's all I will say openly. If you really want to discuss this with me PM I guess...

 

There will come a day when you realize...

...You are nothing. We are all nothing. We are mere shadows cast by the sun that is called life, shadows cast by such small and trivial aspects, shadows cast by all the little things that define who we are. But the good thing is: we know that. We look up to the sky with the greatest of hopes, seeing that everything is so much bigger than we ever could have imagined, and whilst there is so much war and despair, we move on ahead, learning from our mistakes and reach out to touch the sky, and there is so much hope and untapped potential, that if we all took the time to look in a mirror and say "I am who I am, and everyone else is the same, only different," we would see that there is so much we can achieve, so much we could do, such great accomplishments that we could blow out of the water, out of the sky, and we would find ourselves. We are human. We are all human. In the long run, we are but the blink of an eye, such young creatures, such fresh beings. Everyone is different, and that's what makes us all the same. Good and evil is merely the creation of the human mind, but whose good and whose evil is it in the first place? We are born. We live. We die. If there is anything more than that we do not know about, maybe we're not supposed to. So what if this person believes this and you disagree? Is it not according to all standards that "thou shalt not kill"? We are creatures of the body, and of the mind. That much we know. Sometimes, things are meant to be unknown.

 

Inevitably you will die

so don't suck.

 

Why do my competing sellers get way more customers when I sell the exact same thing for a much cheaper price? People are stupid.