I was reading some blogs a friend of mine has posted and realized that I shouldn't be ashamed or scared to put out there my experiences of life. I always though, what would my mom think? Would people judge me because of it? I figured out the answers are, "Who Cares?" I am me and if you can't accept it, too bad. I'm sick of this society being so judgemental on other's views, looks, and interests. So I'm not a super model, you don't like? Don't look at me. I'm not feminist and I actually LIKE to learn about cars and work on them. All of you people can fuck off, I don't need you as much as you don't need me. So end it, and go our seperate ways. I used to write alot growing up. Poetry, journals, short stories, you name it. Then I stopped for the fear that I might be judged and I put it on the back burner because "I didn't have time". Writing is my passion so I am going to try to start again. How am I supposed to get my emotions out if I don't write them down or talk about them. Not only that but I'm a natural red head, so eventually I will blow up and when I do, please stand back. lol. This is just a few things I had on my mind and hopefully I will be able to put down some stories and make this place for a journal than anything else. I was upset that I lost my priviledge to MUMM. Now I don't care because I don't need your opinions for my life. Either way I'm not going to listen to what you say anyways so there's no point. I'm just venting here. If you have gotten this far, thanks for reading. Have fun and I hope to be able to post more soon, something with meaning or an insight to how I feel or think.
Lish