Made in China?

I should be glad that I’m not fake to where a person has come up to me and asked me if I was “made in China”. Does anyone actually say that? Well, if any of you encounter this type of question, I hope you guys say something like what I would say, “No, I wasn’t made in China. I was made in my mother’s vagina. To be more exact, in her womb.” I love taking away that smug look from a person being a total smart-mouth. Encounter unfunny jokes with seriousness and appearance of gullibility and the person will be totally lost about where to continue.

I’m sitting there in front of the computer screen and all of a sudden, probably the weirdest and random thing pops into my head.. Where in the world is the iceberg that sank the Titanic? Is it still around?

I just wonder how many people never get the one they want, but end up with the one they’re supposed to have.
Fried Green Tomatoes At The Whistle Stop Cafe
Taylor Swift – Should've Said No
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Should’ve Said No by Taylor Swift

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I haven’t slept at all since two days ago. Yesterday morning, my little brother woke up and we just started talking about everything in general. My ex came up into the conversation and we were just talking about the guys who’ve been in my life since him. When I started explaining why I broke up with him and what the real reason was that got in the way of us getting back together again, I choked up. I was surprised and stopped talking. Then, I kept asking aloud to myself even though my little brother was there and I repeated, “Why am I crying? Why am I still hurt?” I answered my own question. I’m not hurt because of some typical reason like, I must still be in love with him. No, it’s not that. I was hurt because I realized how much I hurt him. And for no real good reason either. I felt so hurt that I used to be like that. It’s been over a year now but I hate now realizing that I was so selfish. I went around only concerned with myself when he was always there to care for me when things went wrong and I have to admit now, I don’t think I can do any better than him. Sure, I can do better appearance-wise but he’s the best I can do besides that. I realize that guys like him are rare. And that’s why I’m hurt. And that’s why I choked up after not talking about what happened after so long. Because I realize that he didn’t deserve to be hurt by a girl like me. I can’t believe no one stopped me from going around hurting him and everyone else like that. All I can think about now is that I hope he has forgiven me for what I’ve done.

Made in China?
"I just wonder how many people never get the one they want, but end up with the one they’re supposed to have."
Taylor Swift – Should've Said No

Should’ve Said No by Taylor Swift

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About:

I'm seventeen years old. In my free time when I'm not working, I love to hang out with my friends, go out and eat, relax and hang out some place like Red Robin, Starbucks, Voodoo Donuts, Panera Bread, etc. Besides eating a lot and hanging out, I go on runs in the morning for fun. I'm working on getting five years in as a photography student and I study under an amazing teacher. It's something I can't give up. It's my senior year and I don't understand how life just slipped away like that. I love fashion, shopping, and reading. I'm a strong advocate of expression, creativity, and art. I've also had some part in creating clothing apparel. When I can, I go to shows or concerts. Any other unimportant things you might find out about me is that I love strawberries, pasta, sketching, and I do also appreciate the truth.

To others, the things posted on here may seem random or pointless but to be honest, any photos I post either apply to what I'm feeling, what I've felt, and what I'm thinking about or have thought about. It could just be that the photo appeals to me in some way. Besides the photos, what I blog is pure honesty and that's how it'll be on this blog. It's a place, a piece of the whole of expression. As we express ourselves through music, fashion, writing songs, sketching, etc., blogging is a piece of expression.

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