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Sunday, September 1, 2013
Miley Cyrus VMA
So apparently Miley Cyrus just had some sort of mental dance thing... I watched it multiple times in an attempt to understand what the heck she was thinking. I still don't know what to say. If you haven't yet seen it I will leave a link to it below...
Click here.
Soooo yeahhh.....
When she was first famous I loved her. She was my idol and I looked up to her like there was no tomorrow. This was when I was in elementary school. Then I started to think about how she was acting, even before her career was at it's height. It was right before she started doing drugs and dancing on that one strip pole and stuff... I knew she was down a bad path, and I needed to change.
Now that I look back, I made the right choice. I am no longer having all of the issues that I had before, and then I see this.
The more we change the more we stay the same...
Except I have changed my life for the better, and she changed it for the worst...
I can kind of see some sort of artistic meaning in there, but it is all with the other artist... Not her. And if you look at some of the reactions, you can see that almost no one is amused.
I only wish that I would of recorded my original reaction.
But never forget that even you can become better than your idol...
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Who am I? by: Tawni King 2/4/13
i'm a liar
i'm a manipulative bitch
i'm a imaginative artist
whose skills cannot be recreated, or reimagined in any shape or form.
i'm an outgoing introvert
who wishes sometimes she could be mute.
because maybe, just maybe, people would pretend to care for a miniscule second.
i'm a hopeless romantic
who ignores the past for the chance at a future that can never truly be real.
i'm a judgmental person
not about race or preferences or any other differences that 'limits' another person.
but to the people who create the "limits'.
i'm a fantastic fantisizer
of hopes and dreams
figuring out any way, no matter how unrealistic, to avoid the truth.
i'm an angsty teenager
who's hormone levels never really were stable to begin with.
i'm a horny female
who doesn't realize how far is too far
when it comes to how outgoing is okay in public.
i'm nothing like a perfect child
putting my parents through much more
then they ever accidentally signed up for.
i'm a beauty that is often unrelatable
due to my past, people don't fully understand my struggles within myself.
i'm a lonely woman
sitting underneath an umbrella
simply waiting for the winds to change.
i'm a poetic dreamer
that ends in either a comedic tragedy or a tragic comedy.
i'm a nutcase
who ran through others like myself
who cannot fully perceive life as a realistically boring place.
i'm a wallflower
who doesn't even try to speak up
because my silence is worth a thousand words, perceived only by those who matter.
but i'm a manipulative bitch
and a liar.
Cheating emotions until I realize how naive I really am.
i'm a manipulative bitch
i'm a imaginative artist
whose skills cannot be recreated, or reimagined in any shape or form.
i'm an outgoing introvert
who wishes sometimes she could be mute.
because maybe, just maybe, people would pretend to care for a miniscule second.
i'm a hopeless romantic
who ignores the past for the chance at a future that can never truly be real.
i'm a judgmental person
not about race or preferences or any other differences that 'limits' another person.
but to the people who create the "limits'.
i'm a fantastic fantisizer
of hopes and dreams
figuring out any way, no matter how unrealistic, to avoid the truth.
i'm an angsty teenager
who's hormone levels never really were stable to begin with.
i'm a horny female
who doesn't realize how far is too far
when it comes to how outgoing is okay in public.
i'm nothing like a perfect child
putting my parents through much more
then they ever accidentally signed up for.
i'm a beauty that is often unrelatable
due to my past, people don't fully understand my struggles within myself.
i'm a lonely woman
sitting underneath an umbrella
simply waiting for the winds to change.
i'm a poetic dreamer
that ends in either a comedic tragedy or a tragic comedy.
i'm a nutcase
who ran through others like myself
who cannot fully perceive life as a realistically boring place.
i'm a wallflower
who doesn't even try to speak up
because my silence is worth a thousand words, perceived only by those who matter.
but i'm a manipulative bitch
and a liar.
Cheating emotions until I realize how naive I really am.
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