

ApologyAPOLOGYApology
I am sorry for the mood swings, Sorry for the angry statements, Sorry that I got upset at you.
Sorry that I wake up and feel like shit, that I need to take a pill to make me feel happy, Sorry that I cant make my own pain go away.
Sorry that I am vulnerable, when you want me to be strong, But yet diminish my strength when I try.
So here is my apology, Because I am very sorry, And understand why youre angry at me.
I hope you understand why I do this.
But will you even try?


Election YearELECTION YEARElection Year
I HATE ELECTION YEARS!
Because every four years it seems like everybody suddenly knows something about politics. And suddenly everyone has an opinion. And worse, they have to let you know what it is.
What annoys me are the labels people seem to put on themselves, Liberal or Conservative. And the extremes they go too to prove that they are a true Liberal or Conservative.
Im a liberal, I dont eat meat, I dont shave my legs or wear make-up, and I hug a tree for ten minutes everyday. Oh,


The Two Categories of FemalesTHE TWO CATEGORIES OF FEMALESThe Two Categories of Females
I find it amazing, that with all this progress with womens rights females are now classified into TWO categories.
The very sweet, nice, quiet woman, who is looked at as insignificant, incompetent,
Stupid.
Then there is the other woman, strong, confident, smart, respected, but is perceived as an unfeeling, cold, hard ass,
Bitch.
I dont know about you but this bothers someone like me. You see, I am a strong, confident, smart female. But I am also a sw


My Room of SiberiaMY ROOM OF SIBERIA, MY ROOM OF SAHARAMy Room of Siberia
I curl into a ball to keep the heat. Whats left of it at least. The massive heavy blankets weigh down my body, suffocating me. But its a necessary evil if I must survive Siberia. The white walls are the snow that surrounds me, the dark makes me feel so alone. And yet when its sunny, the darkness still stays. A single candle, a warm apple smell, sits next to me. My only comfort in my room of Siberia. I breathe in to fill my lungs with cold air, I breathe out my warmth. Sometimes, I swear, I ca
| I am a twenty year old college student majoring in Communication Disorders and hopes to one day get her masters in both Speech Pathology and Audiology. Besides writing, I have a healthy obsession with Disney and Teavana Tea (if it were unhealthy, I would already be dead). |