List No. 1

I can’t sleep. And I still haven’t finished an entry for this week. (So I’m also procrastinating). My mind for some reason thought it would be a good idea to make…..lists. It’s probably not a good idea to make it into a blog entry. But ima do it anyways. I need the distraction. Everyone’s been…

The Jolly Ride through Subjective Truth and Objective Opinions

About a month ago, I guilted a friend of mine into watching እያዩ ፈንገስ ፌስታሌን with me. While watching the show, I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. I have never seen anything that made me feel like that ever in my life. It was honesty; it was comedy; it was tragedy. It was…

Hypocrisy: Generally

I’ve been scolding myself to not talk about social issues that touch various people because I want people to read my blog, but I also don’t want anyone to read it. It’s because I am a coward. Why lie? *** I really like learning through conversation and I do that by holding serious conversation with…

I’m a Little Worried.

I miss my two blog posts a week rule. I was writing a lot of shit but at least I was writing. I consider just giving up on my blog on a regular basis because I would remember it at random times of the day and feel guilty by the way it's going. I always…

Escapes

I joined Facebook in eighth grade when my best friend told me that this guy that my group of friends and I collectively had a crush on was on Facebook. I thought, I should get on this and I joined. Now about eight years later Facebook feels like a husband I can’t bring myself to…

Introvert Problems!….But I Don’t Know That I am an Introvert.

Don’t be Weird! Don’t be Weird! Don’t be Weird! Don’t be Weird! Don’t be Weird! I have days sometimes where I am so content and everything seems to make sense but even if it doesn’t, I find a way to be okay with the not making sense because I’m too busy being content and satisfied…

I’m Writing About Purpose and Shit Again

*Note: I’ve had like eight large cups of coffee in the last three hours.  I feel like picking up heavy stuff and running. It’s a miracle I’m not dead.  Feel free not to take me seriously.   Let’s begin. I don’t understand the point of wrapping gifts. Like what the hell is the point? Why…

Religion

I learned today that most of us think of ourselves as good people and it made me wonder what the hell gave us such an idea. After much spacing out during conversations and looking out windows, I thought that it might be because each of us have different ideas of what it means to be…