Breetelgeuse

To the kids that never said more than 2 words to me in high school

hated my guts

for no reason

and still do

I just have one question:
Why?

They still hate on me on Facebook and stuff. I kind of wonder why a lot. Ok. Well, that has been the last 2 seconds I’ll ever worry about their wellbeing as it pertains to my joy.

Not learning how to master sewing sooner. I wish to make my own clothes.

I forced him to learn my entire name. (I have 4 names, 2 middle ones). He acts like he hates it when I ask him to say the whole thing but I just want to hear him say it. There’s something about hearing him. I like when he calls me “Brigitte.’ It’s really great. It gives me like worms in my tummy and my heart does a 360 ollie kick flip into a tailslide and then finishing with a Christ air

I do not believe you have to be a reader to be a writer. Sure, come out of a good book learning a thing or two about life, about the value of words, and about the writer him or herself. But, don’t get caught up in thinking like Fitzgerald or, dare I say, J.K. Rowling when you write your own stuff. Quit thinking, “I want this to be creative,” and just… flow from your soul. I am a strong believer in creating your own style out of a few methods you’ve observed. That goes for anything in life. Too many people are caught up in seeing an already formed concept and making it their own instead of observing the method and motive behind it and going about it in the opposite direction. I believe the greatest artists out there are not those who are able to take a tune, a piece of clothing, or story concept that has already been made and tweaking it to fit their fancies, but those who were born with the urge to rebel. They are the ones that want to change your way of thinking when you listen to their song or read their book.

I think it’s rude to request an audience to say, “Well, that was nice.” Too many rude people out there. I believe it is required and crucial that I do not let the audience down easy. I came to change them and will not allow them to come out of my performance the same person they came into it. 3/4/2012

And then I’m like,
Oh, wait. Just look at me.
keep staring.

….sooo….. do i just assume things are back to normal? wait, what the crap is normal?

They really just have no freaking clue how someone being gay has nothing to do with their personality and what makes them a good friend. Come on, now!! I probably have more gay friends than I do straight ones. That doesn’t change me as a Christian or my own relationship with God. And honestly, illegally downloading movies is as equal a sin as butt sex. Hahaha…