Friday, March 29, 2013

This Week's Top Songs

1) Radioactive  Imagine Dragons
2) Stay  Rihanna feat. Mikky Ekko
3) Wicked Game  Phillip Phillips
4) Light Em Up Fallout Boy
5) Just Give Me A Reason P!nk feat. Nate Ruess
6) Pour It Up Rihanna
7) Madness Muse
8) Harlem Shake Baauer (Not one for the thrilling lyrics...)
9) The Harold Song Ke$ha (Pretty much unheard of but it's one of her best)
10) Sweet Nothing Calvin Harris feat. Florence Welch

F*ck Double Standards and the Horse They Rode In On

The one thing that I can put on top of my big fat hate list is double standards. Right next to that twat Daisy Campbell.
I don't understand how people can make a judgement about someone that they don't hold to themselves or other people. In a way my hatred for double standards kinda turned me into a tad bit of a slut my freshman year. My dim-witted philosophy was, "Hey, if I'm gonna makeout with him, then I can't not makeout with this guy." I quickly re-routed my ideals because that road was the fast track to herpes and that's not the car ride I was in for. Now I just hate double standards as a judgmental thing rather than a physical law.
And the double standard of the freshman. Everyone's supposed to hate freshman because they are soooo "immature". I call bullshit. We were all f*cking freshman at one time and who gives a flying f*ck if freshman like to goof off. Let them have the last year of their childhood without flicking them shit all of the time. Maybe maturity is the root of all evil. I would much rather see a freshman giggling and throwing spitballs down the hall instead of giving people sexual favors in the bathrooms and smoking cigarettes in the parking lot like the "mature" freshman are doing. Being pressured by the double standards of "what is cool" and "what is mature" create the little f*cktards that roam our small towns streets.




Bitch-Time

Wow, Aysha even has a hat like that! ;) Talk about CRUSH! 

Now I will proceed to get in to the story about why I hate the previously mentioned twat. Well, like two weeks ago one of my friends jackets came up missing. It wasn't a big deal, seeing as it was a gift from her ex-boyfriend and was over two years old. But it was still an inconvenience given that it was one of her favorite jackets.
I was cruising through instagram and I about shit my pants. Little miss, pot-head, shit for brains, Daisy Campbell posted a picture of herself in my friends jacket!! And then got into an argument with me and my friend claiming it was new and that her parents got it for her!!! Well then her parents must shop at the f*cking goodwill then cuzzz damn that sweatshirt is over TWO years old. And did I forget to mention that the her best friend was the suspect in stealing it.
And she runs her god damn mouth like there's no tomorrow. Well maybe it's because she's so used to her big ass horse teeth keeping her trap open all the time.  Ya know, this tiff wouldn't have escalated to such a deep seeded hatred if she had just owned up to her thieving ways. Everyone who reads this and knows both Aysha and Daisy, head on over to Daisy's Instagram @daisyjanecampbell and check out her pics for your self. I bet you will recognize the jacket as AYSHA'S. Damn, Daisy, you should have had enough sense to tell your henchmen to pick out something of hers that she didn't almost wear everyday. OBVI, somebody needs to become a better thief if you want to support your children. Oh, wait! Silly me! that's what you have welfare for!

Sunday, March 24, 2013

Crazy, Beautiful, Life

It's a party, it's a passion. I'm throwing up pretty and plastered.





The 99 Club

The youth of America would rather spit down blasphemous gossip than put pride in the will of others,
We would rather dedicate our time to turning our peers into emotional ruin than try to make them feel welcome, we put forth the energy to destruct people around us without worrying about picking up the pieces. We leave our walls up stronger than ever in hopes that no one will knock us down and by doing that brick by brick, it gets harder to let any one in. Each brick to your fortress gets you farther from the pain that others inflict. You start not caring and become immune to the cruelties of the world. You become so weathered by the pain inflicted that you don't notice any of the love. The tiny one percent that doesn't want to tear you down. The one percent that tries picking up the pieces left by the other ninety-nine. The one percent that tries to make the lives of others better by taking the time to climb over those brick walls.
In truth the other ninety-nine isn't what we consider evil, we are the 99%. The people who gossip, talk behind peoples backs, spread the cruelty around to everyone like syphillus. The 99 that find amusement in others pain. Remember, every time you laugh at the cost of someone else, there is one more brick added to that persons wall of distrust. One more step away from love and trust for that person. Think before you speak 99.
For we all can be one.

What a Wicked Game to Play...

Dirrty Top Ten

My Jace <3
  1. Sick&Tired:  It's the middle of the year and my patience is already running at an all time low. There seems to always be something that burns my beans, melts my butter, takes my juju and it's always impossible to foresee let alone control. I guess I just gotta let the lyrics flow and let go of everything that's itching me. Life's a huge blur of high school right now.
  2. People Problems: I used to be a people person. USED TO, key words there. Until the people ruined that for me. It sucks when the people that are close to you just annoy the sh*t out of you.
  3. Spring Break Retakes: I had a week in Hawaii and now I'm on spring break. My parents continue to keep me quarantined to my house and away from my friends sooo I guess by the end of this week I'm going to be socially awkward from the lack of conversation I've had out side of family. #thankgodfortheinternet
  4. Since my mom went cray cray with round-up on our backyard when my dad cheated on her, everyone's outside pulling up dead plants. Yeah, not me. F*ck that. I don't even like yard work and the h*ll I'm cleaning something up like that. I think my dad should be the one to get his a** out there and pick everything up. #FTS.
  5. UGH- Don't even get me started on the dumb*ss reason I got grounded. Apparently if you are a responsible young adult, you still get treated like a category four criminal. Seriously, my mom acts like I do drugs and have sexual relationships with thirty year old bikers. Ya know what I do in my free time? Play of f*cking Facebook and read books. Whoop Whoop! We got a real bada** over in this park!
  6. Sun's out, Buns out! B*tches these days! It gets over forty degrees in Oregon and here comes the booty shorts and tube tops. Excuse me ladies, we don't need to see your cooter before Memorial Day. Keep that sh*t locked up before the fact that you give it away for free becomes obvi, ohhh wait it already is ;)
  7. Nerd Alert- Gotta shout out my the best books I've ever read! Everyone needs to get on reading The Mortal Instruments and The Infernal Devices before the movie comes out! I'm boycotting that sh*t. Who the h*ll thought that Jamie Campbell Bower was nearly hot enough to play Jace? YUCK. Alex Pettyfer all the friggin way. Seriously though, get on that sh*t.
  8. Wayne Freaking Newton!- Yeah, you heard it, Wayne Freaking Newton is coming to Seven Feathers. Can I get a Hallelujah? Doobiedoobiedooooouuu, ahhhahhhhahhhhaaaahhh!!
  9. Douglas County Fair!- We are finally making some progress with the artists that are going to be at our fair. We got White Snake (Here I go again on my own...), Three Doors Down, Dwight Yokam (?), and Clay Walker.
  10. My Will Herondale
  11. I can't stand when my desk drawer won't close and it hangs up on my chair. It's the most annoying thing ever. Right now I am very annoyed. My ugg boots are making my feet really hot and my mom keeps making me walk up and down the stairs. And I keep running into things. Annoying #AF.