She may smoke, wear lingerie on stage, and swear like a trucker. But I don't care. She's a beautiful individual with a mind of her own. And with that, she has my respect.Much Love & God Bless,
- The Girl In Her Own World
ps. Enjoy the Grammy's!
my secrets, my life, my everything
I'm really startig to fall for my boyfriend, and I mean fall hard. It's only been three months, but he's just so cute, and sweet, and funny, and smart. He understands me, and he treats me like the princess he thinks I am. I like him. A lot. But I don't love him yet. I'm just not ready for that step. I think I'm just scared of getting hurt, even though I know he wouldn't do that.
Today, I was going through http://www.geekologie.com and found these pictures of fallen Disney Princesses.
"As a yound girl growing up abroad, I was not exposed to Fairytales. These new discoveries lead to my fascination with the origins of Fairytales. I explored the original brothers Grimm stories and found that they have very dark and sometimes guresome aspects, many of which were changed by Disney...
"With limited funds I began to assemble my series, incorporating many important details in each image. Cinderella sits in a dive bar on Vancouver's infamous Hastings Street. Snow White is trapped in a domestic nightmare, surrounded my unkempt children with a lazy, out of work prince in the background...
...Rapunzel deals with Cancer in a hospital room, sitting beside her long blonde wig. An overweight Red Riding Hood is on her way to grandma's, carting fast food in her basket."
In my opinion, Disney Princesses are so perfect, so surreal. The imperfections they portray in the pictures give them another dimension, different from what we see in the movies. It makes them real.
It shows me that no matter how perfect something may be, there will always be flaws. Especially in the society we live in; it may look perfect, but if you really look, not just with your eyes but with your heart as well, you'll see what's really going on. Poverty. Homelessness. Addiction. It's all there.Much Love & God Bless,
- The Girl In Her Own World
Since there was absolutely nothing on TV today, the boyfriend made me watch the hockey game. I'm not the sporty kind of girl, which made me think... I don't have any favourite sports teams. Sure, I like the Pittsburgh Penguins, but that's only because Sidney Crosby is on the team. But other than that, there's nothing. What are your favourite sports teams? Or are you like me and not really into sports?
I was talking with my friends the other day, and they kept telling me how mean I was. The more they talked about it, the worse I felt. I guess I never realized how rude I was until my friends told me. I always thought I was just being brutally honest.
The boyfriend looked really sad today, but he wouldn't tell me why. He has a roller coaster of emotions where he's really happy, then he has an argument with with parents. He's sad for a day or two, then he's happy for the next week. This has been going on for a while now.
I was talking to one of my ex-boyfriends today, and I kept on thinking about how close we were when we were dating. When he dumped me, we agreed to remain friends. But unfortunately, that hasn't been working out so well. He barely talks to me anymore. Even though I have a new boyfriend whom I care about very much, I still miss talking to my ex.
Since 2010 is the Year Of No Fear, I've tried to do one thing a day that scares me. Unfortunately, there hasn't been anything scary to do. Which in turn makes me a little disappointed in myself. But then today, I got a call from my dad saying two things; he might've found a new home for my dog, and that I'll be meeting my aunt and her son (something happened a long time ago that caused her to lose contact with the family). To you, those things may seem like nothing. But to me, they're a little terrifying.
Today, I wrote a script about getting into an altercation with someone. It could be something you randomly thought of, or something based on a true story. Mine was about this one girl getting into a fight with her best friend because the best friend slept with the other girls ex-boyfriend (did that make sense?). It got me thinking; this is usually how girls resolve their problems with other girls.
Today while I was in religion, I found my nameplate on the floor. It was ripped, scribbled all over and crumpled. I worked extremely hard on it, like, you have no idea. It was basically me on a piece of paper. Of course, I had no idea who did it. My friend (insert female name here) told me she knew who did it.
Today was my first time watching Rent. Mind you, I missed the beginning and the end. But I must say, this is the craziest, saddest, happiest, most amazing movie ever made. If you've never heard of it or seen it, I highly recommend checking it out. Anywho, back to the point. When one of the main characters was dying in the hospital, I started feeling really emotional. But then I realized; everyone dies. I'm not trying to sound negative about life or anything, but it's true. Everyone dies in the end.
After I finished blogging last night, I watched the ending of Scooby-Doo on the Cartoon Network. When they unmasked the monster, it turned out to be the guy they never exected it to be (like always). When it ended, I turned the TV off and relaxed in bed. Then I thought, what would happen if they guy wasn't wearing a mask? How would it all work out? Thoughts?
Whenever I'm having a bad day (like today for instance), something that helps me feel better is when I get a high five from one of my friends. When you high-five someone, you pass your good energy to them and vice-versa. So here's to you friends. If you're having a bad day, give my blog a high-five. Just be careful, you don't want to break your computer screen.
You know that feeling you get when one of your best friends moves away? Well that's exactly how I'm going to feel when we get rid of my dog. Dad would take her, but she can't stand his cats, and they feel the same about her. Mom can't keep her anymore because she does her "business" in the house (she wasn't trained as a puppy) and she doesn't want to train her now. She'll only "go" when we take her for walks, but not outside when she's on her leash. Plus, she hates kids, strangers, and other dogs. I unfortunataly, do not get a choice in whether or not we keep her. With my mom, it's her way or the highway. My dog is my baby, my best friend. She makes me smile every time I see her. I can talk to her, and know she's listening to me. I was finally happy, and now she has to leave. This may sound silly to some of you, but she's important to me. I don't know what I'm going to do without her.