I watched Guardians of the Galaxy this past week, and OMG I loved it. I'm sure every person that has watched has probably declared those exact words. It is genius. Now I am obsessed with the soundtrack. I have been listening to it since I made the playlist on Spotify. Yeah, the album was on sale but I am a firm supporter of Spotify. So I always go for Spotify finds first, and I was really surprised that all songs were available.
Intermission....for sleeping
Friday, August 8
Monday, August 4
I moved on
I was glued to twitter for quite a while today. Honestly, it happens.
I was just there, writing, and retweeting shit that seem relevant.
I like twitter. Things are usually on point on twitter.
Just get on there and scroll down my timeline, which at times is fucken annoying. Nobody really tweets interesting things, but then there are accounts that are really funny.I start following them to later regret my decision of following them because damn infomercials!! They're fucken annoying!!!!!!
No, I do not want to learn your dieting secret.
No, I do not care how many followers you got by following this other account.
No, I do not want to retweet this to win something.
And NO, just NO.
It's annoying. I guess, good things come with a price. Happy forever, but annoyed for a while. I do not like it. I won't accept it. Move on.
I think it's funny when I get on here and read my previous posts. It's astonishing really. I literally read a whole post and then think to myself, wtf was I thinking. Because I really do have this problem where I feel a lot about something or have am interesting opinion about something, and I choose to express about it. To later think to myself, I don't feel that way anymore.
But you know what? I like that about myself. I can be vulnerable, stupid, deep in thought, or raw at moments and accept it as what it is. Some rare aspect of me. Others just can't. I could accept that as well, but it just reflects something about them that is not attractive to me.
You have to accept someone in their rarities. That's what makes them precious.
I was just there, writing, and retweeting shit that seem relevant.
I like twitter. Things are usually on point on twitter.
Just get on there and scroll down my timeline, which at times is fucken annoying. Nobody really tweets interesting things, but then there are accounts that are really funny.I start following them to later regret my decision of following them because damn infomercials!! They're fucken annoying!!!!!!
No, I do not want to learn your dieting secret.
No, I do not care how many followers you got by following this other account.
No, I do not want to retweet this to win something.
And NO, just NO.
It's annoying. I guess, good things come with a price. Happy forever, but annoyed for a while. I do not like it. I won't accept it. Move on.
I think it's funny when I get on here and read my previous posts. It's astonishing really. I literally read a whole post and then think to myself, wtf was I thinking. Because I really do have this problem where I feel a lot about something or have am interesting opinion about something, and I choose to express about it. To later think to myself, I don't feel that way anymore.
But you know what? I like that about myself. I can be vulnerable, stupid, deep in thought, or raw at moments and accept it as what it is. Some rare aspect of me. Others just can't. I could accept that as well, but it just reflects something about them that is not attractive to me.
You have to accept someone in their rarities. That's what makes them precious.
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