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02 October 2009 @ 10:10 am
So.... I am a makeup artist.

I have been working everyday and getting alot of money which is something I thought I wanted... 
But everyday I feel like I lose a little bit of the passion inside that drove me to get myself to this point (corny sentence, I know). I am afraid to get comfortable where I am because there's so many other things I want to do with my life. I feel like I was suppose to do something, and I'm not doing it.. like I'm suppose to be somewhere else. 
 Im around girls everyday talking about their hair, makeup and clothes... and I find myself doing the same thing and blending in..
At the end of the day, I feel almost like I did something wrong, like I should be focusing on more important things, like trying to help climate change, or volunteering for a good cause or overall just developing my talents and getting smarter.

But Instead I've fallen into making money for myself and spending it on myself, and being wasteful and unimportant (atleast that's how I feel). I just feel like another selfish person...
Yesterday while I was falling asleep I felt so lucky to have what I have, like I was sleeping in a warm bed and I was comfortable, which is something half the other side of the world doesn't have.
What can I do to help? I feel like I need to do something but I dont know where to start.. or how to help.

This may be a bit emotional..and corny but whatever. Can anyone relate to this? Am I the only person that feels this way. I have to go right now and get ready for work.. But ya i'll leave with.
They play Britney Spears all day at my work and it sucks my will to live..haha like seriously, when I get home I have to blast Muse or Fleetfoxes to try and recuperate my brain. I just dont understand or GET that music, or why people like it. I just dont get it.

PS: If you have any books to recommend to me that'd be awesome.
 
 
 
 
lovemypitbulls
21 July 2009 @ 03:03 am
Do you ever stay up for absolutely no reason at all.... 
Like I'm suppose to do 500 things tomorrow, but I just can't bring myself off this stupid piece of shit. Seriously though It's sucking my will to live...(Wayne's world reference) maybe i have some sort of sick addiction to the computer. The thing is I'm even pretty tired but I'm still awake and typing this right at this very moment.
nyways, The past couple months have been very uneventful and a bit lonely. No luck finding a job, and I'll admit I'm not exactly trying hard either. I'll try hard for one day, and then i give up when I don't get a phone call and think of all the reasons why they never looked at my resume, or just ignored it. Also my dad has been driving me insane. Seriously when you hit 21 you should MOVE OUT because you're parents will make you want to drive into a bridge abudment. I'd be out of the house by now if I had known waht I wanted to do, and if I had chosen goign to school instead of working for four years at various shitty jobs. I'm not the very organized type, Im really scatterbrained, get distracted easily and change my mind every 50 seconds. Now I'm thinking i want to go to university, but I dont know what for.. And its so damn expensive. How do people just go to school and take 500 classes and live ON campus, and be able to afford all of that. I'd have to go in debt, but I really dont think Im the type of person to let myself get in that much debt for a career I might even not like and/or possibly hate. I don't know what to friggin do, but I gotta get out of this hole. It's not so abd though, I mean i've got alot of things, it coul dbe alot worse.. my dogs keep me sane i think and Mr. Nibs (my cat). But anyways this is getting boring
I guess I'll leave you with a question.. if anyone is still reading...


Would you rather settle for a shitty career in order to be with the person you love, and make it work;  OR would you post pone your love, live lonely and miserable for a long time and go for what you want in hopes that you may still be with that person in the future....

And also. If you were an animal what would you be. I'd be a Unicorn straight up. But a flying one though so a Pegasusunicorn
 
 
lovemypitbulls
20 July 2009 @ 12:35 am
I wanna join GreenPeace as soon as possible
 
 
lovemypitbulls
15 March 2009 @ 05:07 pm
So I'm trying to do this huge shitty ass project.. its taken me two days so far and im not even half way done. Anyways my printer is out of ink... and I dont know what to do.. So I do what any child would do, ask their parents.
I was apprehensive, because everytime I ask for help I get a negative response usually ending up in a fight for some reason. I get sad that it has always been that way.. like why can't there be positive feedback? a helpful hand? a smile? 
No Instead I get this today "YOU MUST HAVE DONE SOMETHING WRONG!"
and I reply "what could I have possibly for the printer to just stop shooting out ink?"
"WELL, I DONT KNOW WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME!?" 
but not even with a nice tone, a mean, angry asshole tone.  
Then I start getting frusterated, because why can't I just have a nice father.. you know, a helpful man. So I said "wow, thanks for helping me"..

you know now I go on with the sarcasm, and then this angry energy and rebellious feelings start lashing out inside me. Then I just run in my room thinking i'd do it myself, but no, he runs down the hallway and starts yelling at me, I dont even remember why.
I told him to NOT talk to me the way he was, and to stop being hostile. Than he turns it around saying to stop talking TO HIM THAT way, and that I WAS yelling at him. I just about screamed. I said "I dont want to be around anyone LIKE you ever". 

So to make a long story short, a stupid little arguement which wont be resolved because im dealing with the most immature, hostile, moronic 60 year old man in history is making me feel that this May scar me for a while. The constant fear that I'm always going to get introuble hangs over my head around everyone.. I'm paranoid, I get in horrible moods, I rebel. And I blame it all on the way my dad has treated, talked to me through out the years.. Is this right? Is he to blame? How am I suppose to not let his negativity and asshole self efect who I am and how I feel about myself?

It;s sad because all i ever wanted was loving parents, not a mom who abandoned me or a dad that talks to me like I'm a horrible person. Do I even know what real love is? I mean I havent really been shown.. how do I even know. And why is it me that always wants to fix things, that always wants things to be okay and happy..The world just keeps shitting on me, and I just hope that I never become it. I hope I never become my dad.
 
 
 
lovemypitbulls
06 January 2009 @ 01:50 am


AFTER christmas.

WOW do i ever feel like a friggin whale. I can just feel my stomach fighting against my pants.. and rib cage. Im squishing it, the way I'm sitting right now.
Anyhow, I haven't written in here that much. It's not that I don't want too, I just write in my other journal.. my REAL journal.. you know... paper?
it's so  much faster to type though. So lately I've been watching too much Dexter..too much as in, it can't be good for me. The dialoogue in it is amazing. haha dialoogue, im not even gonna correct that typo.
It really makes me think.
Lately I've been really craving to read a good book.. something that I can relate too and stay interested in, since I have the worst A.d.d in history. I've said taht alot today; the phrase "the worst in history".. haha you know thoughs words, or phrases that you just seem to keep recognizing, or keep saying  by accident through out the day.. maybe not, but it happens to me. Any way back to my point, I went on a tangent just after I said A.d.d.. (this must be so hard to follow haha).
But the reason I've been craving to read is I'm having a really hard time expressing myself lately to people, communicating in general face to face.. It seems that I don't find the right words to explain myself. I want a better vocabulary is what it is.. I just want to be able to explain myself clearly without fumbling and mumbling my words. I have a hard time connecting with humans as it is.. and when I have an opinion on something it's always best to explain yourself and why you feel that way without saying "well.. just because it is!!". But ya, I am craving a better vocabulary, better focus and just intelligence/ wisdom in general. I feel like I'm stupid lately. Just an ignorant person prancing around life with my head full of ideas, but has no ability to let other people understand them.

So I've been feeling pretty lazy lately. See, being lazy is a viscious cycle.
It's like, you want to relax and be lazy, and then it happens and then you don't want to do anything else.. but you start to get depressed about not doing anything, and then because you are depressed you don;t want to do anything.. Am I fucked?  haha
I tried to sing today, i was on voice rest for about 1 week, and I tried singing.. I kinda hurt myself, but I sounded better. Hopefullly tomorrow I'll sound alright. Singing is a release for me. I don't know what it is.. I have a hard time accepting certain things in life ie the expectations other people have for you, the standard ways to greet someone, what you should be doing, how you should do this that, and the judgements and just the way peoples attitudes are in general, and it can really get me down. And I just don't understand it sometimes becasue my mind doesn't think in a box like that.. if that makes any sense at all. But the one thing that I'm getting at is the one thing i understand is music. Music without even words in the song, I can hear a drum beat a guitar riff and just feel friggin great. And it inspires me, makes me think, and helps me understand myself more.. I know some people will think "what the crap... how!?"
In all honesty, I don't know how either.. But it has that effect on me. Maybe I'm an alien from another planet. I know there's people out there that feel and think this way too.. (which prob have better vocabularies haha). But I just need to PWN my skills, interests, and talents. I haven't really worked on them.. I've been a lazy ass my whole life. I dont even know what I am rambelling about anymore. haha it's all just words. See words don't do it .
K I'm done!

Weirdofacehead.

 

spell check's for loonies

 
 
lovemypitbulls
01 June 2008 @ 04:33 am

Not to quote from a my chemical romance song. But seriously, this is a perfect title for what I am about to write about....

 THE Boyfriend told me today, not in those exact words of course. It was very slowed down, with lost of words in their and filler that kind of sugar coated what he was trying to say. And that of course is "I dont love you anymore, sorry".
I was in shock really, didn't even see it coming. I almost actually started laughing cause I was like HUH. We've been together for 2 and a half years, going on three. I have never been so in love with someone my whole life. He used the "I love you, but im not IN LOVE with you" statement. What the hell does that even mean, and if you are about to answer that how the hell do you know, isn't it all about perceptions anyway. I hate when people say stupid statements that some person applied to their life and took it as truth for THEM,  then we all take it as it's FACT, and that it automatically  applies to us. ANYWAY I've always been the one to end relationships in the past. But I never knew he had it in him to tell me that. It was a very mature conversation, no yelling or screaming, just alot of held back tears to try to get to the bottom of why things ended up the way they did. You know, the pain of losing someone is probably the worst pain you'll ever feel. That's if you truly feel like you love someone. Nothing can compare to this pain. I've gone through alot of things in my life that I thought would end my life. Like my family breaking up, people leaving me behind to fend for myself . I've had some pretty traumatic experiences, and NOTHING, absolutely NOTHING, compares to this feeling in my heart and stomach. God. (not even in a slang sense, not even in taking his name in vain) in like , Oh God. Why this pain. 
It's unbarrable almost, to the point where I want to end it. Its 4:34 am righ tnow.
I just can't sleep
Not that anyone will ever read this.
 So we talked, I held back my tears and tried to act strong, and I just asked questions like, when were you planning on telling me.. and how do you think this happend, and I thought that he'd for sure be the one I'd be with for the rest of our lives. It was long distance I guess, and it was hard to work on communication. And some where along the lines he has changed. I havent. Out of everything in my life I have ever been sure of (and thats not alot) I was 98% sure about him. The other 2%'s were just about myself thinking I have bad luck. Seriously, how do people recover from this. How do they move on and see other people. Starting over again looks so gloomy and sketchy. I know people say "you'll move on, and get over it".
 Sersiously, I know there's truth in this somehow, but the fact that I pretty much have no one to lean on right now, and I've lost all connection with God because I dont know anymore. I really just dont know anymore. Where the hell is the truth in this life. When so many people lie to us everyday. Who can you trust... How can you even stay positive. I should sleep but my brain wont let me even though it is tired and my body is screaming for a back massage. I just dont even know what to think of my life. He was my life plan. Maybe I gave him too much power over my happiness. 
Why can't people that love eachother just...keep loving eachother. UGH why do i have this obviously false idea of how life should be. How I think everything should go swell, and that the old man on the street is a nice man that will play chess with me and tell me about the time he painted and carved a malard duck out of mahogany. haha, not anymore. He'll maybe sell me some drugs and ask me if I have a younger brother.
Anyway. seriously, has society... disney movies.. i dont know, have people told us that life is great life is good. How about telling people the truth like.. Your life will be totaly SHIT, UNLESS you guard your grill and try to make it better. You know, it's almost like it's so hard when it doesnt come easy.. You know.. 
Maybe I'm just coming form a negative, broken hearted point of view. Im tired none of this probably makes sense and My vocabulary is SHIT right now.
Bye. 

 
 
lovemypitbulls
13 May 2008 @ 12:11 am
 
 
 
 

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