Trying to be a good blogger.

Pointless picture: check.

Posting twice in a week: check.

Writing pointless stuff that nobody cares about: check

Sometimes I refuse to watch things online before they're out just because I need something to look forward to. 

Sometimes I make my mom buy me beauty products because I secretly feel like life can be better with lipgloss. 

Sometimes I get mad and hurt and chose not to have important conversations over blogger because that's ridiculous. 

Sometimes I draw people with sombreros in kaiaks for assignments in classes.

Sometimes I play My Country Tis Of Thee even though it's January and Independence day is 6 months away.

Sometimes I listen to long musicals so I know the story even when I've never seen the play. 

Sometimes I get really, really excited because Gilligan's Island and Hogan's Heroes are on and I have an addiction to black and white TV.

Sometimes I think that people get too worked up over things in highschool. Friendships shouldn't be hard. 

Whatever. Blogging is a struggle these days, just like reading is. I don't know why but things that once were easy to me are hard now. Oh well, I think that if you look too deeply into things eventually you'll drown. Cheers.