Dang it Cutenews, again?
20 Jul 2010 | 0 Comments

So cutenews is having issues again.
I know, Cutenews sucks, I shouldn't be using it...yeah yeah yeah.
Honestly, I've tried everything and had problems with EVERYTHING. I'm going to try and switch back to FanUpdate and see what happens then.
Also in website news, I'm in the middle of a whole bunch of updates. I've got plenty of emails to get to, don't worry I'll get to them today hopefully. That and I'd like to finish the reviews waiting before August. I have a whole lot of stuff going on in August what with my leaving on the 21st, and my bigish birthday party on the 14th. Just lots happening.
I'm also putting together a website shop. Let me know if you have any suggestions on selling materials. I was going to start selling basics: never before used graphic packs, custom layouts...ect... It's still a work in progress though.
I would write more, but my room is unclean by my standards and that drives me insane. I go clean now!
Just for tonight darling, lets get lost...
09 Jul 2010 | 0 Comments

Ignore my crappy attempt at "deepness." It's after midnight, I need to take a shower, I need to wake up early, and I need to write this. A song you need to listen to while reading, if not just because it's fantastic: "Lets Get Lost" by Bet and Bat for Lashes.
Looking out the window of a moving car at the passing scenery, I can't help but think. Think about what I'll miss in a month and a half, when it's gone. When I'm gone.
I'll miss the palm trees, strong enough to withstand hurricanes and years worth of storms, yet gentle enough to stay with every light breeze. I'll miss the sun. A special breed that'll kill you if you're not careful. Dangerous, merciless, unwarrented. But it brings with it a warmth unmatched, heating every cell in the body until a fire builds in the most comforting way possible.
I'll miss the rain. The big fat only-in-Florida raindrops. Each storm is unique, never one alike. Rain in the front yard, sunny in the back. Such a character. I'll miss the beach. Weak in appearance, yet one of the most powerful bodies alive. Waves of energy crashing onto years worth of shells, glass, and treasures hidden within the constantly burning sand.
I'll miss my old high school. The highschool that in the middle of hating, I fell in love with. The way everyone complains about it, yet nobody really means it because deep down--or not so deep down--we all love it. I'll miss Florida. The way the sky turns into a fire of colors at sunset. The way the wind always has a hint of sea air, always a taste of playfullness and freedom. The way the culture is so diverse, there's no single name for it.
I'll miss my homestate, but I'm looking forward to trying a new one on for size, alway knowing I'll have my favorite sunshine to look forward to if all else fails.
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An almost fifteen year old high school sophomore with a sarcastic attitude and an interesting outlook on life. An aspiring writer and Florida native, she loves to direct and produce her own films, read, plan, and complain. 


