Monday, April 29, 2013
Summer Camp
Sunday, April 28, 2013
Visible Change
Friday, April 26, 2013
Mama Bear
You know that image you get when you imagine a mother protecting her young? Like a bear or some other wild animal. That overwhelming need to protect them at any cost to themselves. It doesn’t matter if they get hurt or how hard it is. They have to protect them.
I have a group of friends who calls me mom with good reason. I feel that overwhelming need to protect them. They are my family and I can’t see them hurt.
So when some bitch whore comes along and hooks up with my best friend and son under false pretenses I’m pretty pissed. Learn to control yourself.
People need to learn that there are lines and you just can’t cross them because it is so not okay.
May life be as awesome as you are and DFTBA!!!!!!!!!
Thursday, April 25, 2013
Double Lives
Monday, April 22, 2013
Violence Needs to Stop
Sunday, April 21, 2013
Apocalyptic Obsession BEDA
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Enough is Enough BEDA
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Day of Silence
So tomorrow is Day of Silence. It’s a big deal for me as a pansexual. I am statistically more likely to commit suicide or be bullied. That’s a sad fact. We shouldn’t be afraid to come out because of how we’ll be treated and we shouldn’t want to kill ourselves for something we can’t control.
I’ll be posting tomorrow about my experience.
May life be as awesome as you are and DFTBA!
Monday, April 15, 2013
An Open Letter to Standardized Tests
An Open Letter to FCAT (Florida’s Standardized Test for you lucky bastards who don’t live here)
You suck. Somehow you seem to think you can assess everyone in a 58 question multiple choice test administered over 2 days. To make this better you penalize kids for being fast readers. If I finish before time is over I’m left staring in pure silence for hours. To make this better you punish kids for reading slowly, because they can’t finish. You punish kids who need sound to concentrate. You make everyone miserable.
Best Wishes,
Lizzie
This is an idea stolen from Crash Course on YouTube. Basically FCAT is a test that tells the state about kids who fall in their perfect bubble of medium speed readers who can work in silence and tortures the rest of us till we are unrecognizable. Yay!
May life be as awesome as you are and DFTBA!Sunday, April 14, 2013
Ten Things I Like About Me BEDA
2. My hands. I have really tiny hands, but I like them. I can reach in small spaces, and then my fingers are actually pretty long.
3. Flexibility. I’m immensely flexible. Not to be a pervert or anything, but I am. I like stretching. I’ve always been in the higher percentiles here, although I suck at most physical activities.
4. My calves. I have fairly muscular calves, and I just like them more than most of my body.
5. My ears. I have really tiny ears, but I really love my piercings. I have three in each ear, and I’m going to get fourth ones soon. I’m really excited.
6. I’m really smart. I’m in the 99th percentiles in everything for my age. My reading has been at college level since I was like 7. I’m pretty proud of myself here.
7. I’m incredibly protective. You will not hurt the people I love. You just won’t. I don’t deal well with it at all. If I care about someone I will fight to the death for them.
8. I am sarcastic as hell. Most people see this as a flaw, but I love it. It’s my natural personality, and there’s nothing I can do about it.
9. I’m determined. This is a fancy way of saying stubborn as hell. I am immensely stubborn. Yesterday my friend and I were arguing for ten minutes before we agreed to stop, since we both knew we were right. I will not give in to anything without a lot of proof that I am wrong or it is necessary for someone I love.
10. I love the way I am with kids. I don’t have much patience for adults or teenagers or preteens, but I love kids. This bugs people sometimes. If you are under the age of eight I have never ending patience for you. I love this about myself.
So these are ten things I love about myself. I’m probably gonna do ten things I hate about myself soon, since that’s an easy list. This was actually really hard. I’m proud I could do it.
I think it’s important to remember to love ourselves occasionally. I hate my body, and I hate my personality. Occasionally I have to stop and remember I do have goo features as well. No one is all bad and no one is all good. It’s about taking both in stride.
May life be as awesome as you are and DFTBA!
Saturday, April 13, 2013
Breaking Point
Friday, April 12, 2013
Formal Events Suck BEDA
Thursday, April 11, 2013
Time To Be Honest Part 2 BEDA
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Suicide? BEDA
So I suffer from clinical depression. I have on and off for about 5 years. It’s genetic and my asthma medication has it as a side effect.
For people who don’t know clinical depression isn’t just feeling sad. It’s a dark cloud that constantly hovers over you. On bad days you don’t want to move or get up out of bed. On good days it’s still there on the sidelines. It makes the things you like less fun, and things you don’t unbearable. If you don’t know that a person suffers from it, you’ve probably still noticed. They can be quiet, withdrawn, and unnoticeable or they can be unbearably pessimistic and awful.
I’d been doing well, but last year things got really bad. I remember sitting on a bench in a park. In my purse I had letters written. One for my mom, one for my dad, and one for each of my 2 closest friends. I also had one for the police.They were labeled and sealed. I’d cleared anything I wouldn’t want found. I was sitting there with a handful of sleeping pills and cold medicine in one hand and an open bottle of water in front of me. All I could think was that it wasn’t worth the pain anymore. And that no one would care.
Today I saw a video about suicide that touched me. As I watched it I cried. Seeing it made me feel a little better. It reminded me how I wasn’t alone. The person making it kept saying that you are worth it and you deserve help. I will have the link below.
I still will have to fight that battle everyday. The battle to not take the handful of pills and sign those letters. The battle to remember that I matter. It’s never going to end. Some days are harder than others. As long as I live there will be those hard days. I just have to remember that it does get better.
Suicide is never the best choice. If you need help you have options. Talk to someone in your life. If you can’t though there is still help. Call your local suicide hotline. Someone will take your call. If you don’t know the number, need someone immediately, or feel you are in danger call 911. You have better options, and it will get better.
May life be as awesome as you are and DFTBA!!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LTb6YQk_Mew&feature=youtube_gdata_player
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
Being Miserable BEDA
Monday, April 8, 2013
Time To Be Honest Part 1 BEDA
Sunday, April 7, 2013
Thinking Heavily BEDA
Saturday, April 6, 2013
Confused BEDA
Friday, April 5, 2013
Books BEDA
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Dating BEDA
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Best Friends BEDA
Tuesday, April 2, 2013
Happy Ball of Happy BEDA
Monday, April 1, 2013
BEDA? April Fool's Day
Thinking...
Some of my best friends know me as Liz, and so that’s who I am here. I’m from Miami, which isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. I’m braving the world of high school, and sometimes I wonder why people think or say things.
Most people know that until you know me I’m really quiet. I’m not really shy, I’m just an introvert. This means I’m awful at saying things spur of the moment, and I need to really know an environment is safe before I share my thoughts. I’ve realized over time though that online that faded away. It lessens my need for acceptance, so here I can say what I’m thinking.
I’m not the only one who feels this way sometimes, and a few of my friends have started vlogging, or video blogging. I love the idea, but when I sit down with a camera pointed at me I’m instantly awkward and socially incompetent again.
I’m probably gonna be on here a lot. Whenever someone days something that makes me really think, or mentions something I have a lot to say about or just am enjoying the Internet and want to share. And like I said, maybe I think too much, but that’s okay.
If you want to introduce yourself, or have anything to say do so… I’m kinda new to this so I don’t know how it works yet. I’d love to know someone out there is reading this.
DFTBA and I hope your life is as amazing as you are!