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WTF PEOPLE

So North Carolina bans same-sex civil unions, Bristol Palin “slams” Obama & Glee yet.. she herself is not married or has a “father figure” for her child in her life because he is too busy knocking other girls up, and John Travolta has been allegedly accused of some gross stuff.

What on Earth is going on with people?

1. Love is love is love. Get over it. People regardless of race, age, gender, religion, etc. makes them no different. It sickens me to think back in history we had slaves, then separate drinking fountains, woman couldn’t vote, and we finally surpassed all of that… and yet we can’t get over allowing any person, who are the same as you and me, get married?

2. John, I loved Grease, don’t ruin my childhood movie over your inappropriate ways. I truly hope this is all false otherwise… ew. You have issues. 

3. Bristol - just.. stop talking. You’re only make yourself look more stupid Sweetie.

At least the tanorexic who took her child to a tanning salon (allegedly) is now banned from entering any tanning salon in New Jersey. 

Call me sheltered or naive but I cannot get over the things people believe. Mitt, do you honestly believe enough people in America agree with you that same-sex marriage is a sin? Tanning lady, do you really think you look good with a brown leather face? 

Just.. disturbing. 

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Not for the easily offended

I move to Chicago in a few weeks and I am terrified. 

I turn on the news, I read the Chicago Tribune, Chicago Sun Times, CNN.. 

I’ve come to the conclusion of this: People are fucking scary. 

“Man found shot dead in Garfield Park”

“Man charged with murder for beating girlfriend’s 2 year old toddler”

“Teen charged with shooting 6-year-old girl during dispute over bet”

…Seriously? That isn’t even half the crime articles on the first page! 

Here is where the offensive part comes in..

I’m not racist but.. all those headlines? Black guys. Uneducated black guys from the South Side of Chicago. All incidents happened in the South Side. Some young, some old. 

But… does anyone see a pattern? What is society doing wrong that this vicious cycle of low-lifes continue to rob/hurt/kill/rape/abuse innocent people?

God, where are you? Why do you allow this to happen? 

I cannot believe that because one person you created and ate a piece of fruit from your forbidden tree means that the rest of us are all damned. Really? Talk about being stubborn & holding a forever grudge on the rest of the people you created.

It’s twisted & fucked up & I’m petrified I’ll end up on that headline. No one can ever know what will happen to them. Tragic stories happen all the time. Freak accidents. 

The only people we can control is ourself. 

I’m so upset over the whole situation it makes me want to live in a bubble filled with white people in the suburbs and Starbucks and gated communities forever. 

But that’s no way to live. 

Where can I buy a taser? 

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All I Wanna Do Is…

• Hold Abigail Marie as she is sound asleep on my chest. 
• Seriously, I’m in love. 
• Drink copious amounts of Starbuck’s venti soy no whip white mocha but, I am 13 days sober because it is way too many calories & expensive as shit.
• Sleep
• More Sleep
• Play with a puppy for a few hours 
• Watch Mad Men 

But right now my life is work, eat, sleep, repeat. 

Boo.

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Am I the only one …

Am I the only one who hates “going out” clothes?

It’s tight. It’s sparkly. It’s made of cheap fabric. If it isn’t cheap, and it gets ruined, well there goes my buzz. 

Do I look slutty enough? Pretty enough? Girl next door? Plain jane? Unnoticeable?

Do I wear my hair curly or straight? Heels or flats? Heavy eye liner or gobs of lipstick? Smile or pout in photos? Cocktails or beer? 

No matter what group of friends I go out with.. my opinion never changes.

I.hate.bar/club/weekend night clothing.

What to wear what to wear what to wear? 

My friends are so pretty and skinny and are actual models - how can I make myself look and feel the same? 

It’s effortless on their part. 

I’m the DUFF in the group tomorrow. The worst part, I know it. I hate it.

I might as well wear sweats and a messy bun. Pointless in trying to be something I’m not.

Sigh.

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