Gay.

This here post today is going to be about the term, the use, and my opinion on the term "Gay." Yes I know there's a big controversy on the whole gay, lesbian, bisexual, transgender community thing, but I'm going to talk about it anyway. First off the current use of the word "gay" that I hear is getting on my nerves. People use it as a synonym for something stupid, or ridiculous when really it means nothing of that general topic. Mr. Dictionary.com says that the term gay means to be happy or that of or pertaining to homosexuality, and not stupid. There is no such thing as the "stupid" gay, or the "lame" gay. This word means two things and two things only, happy and homosexual. I'm tired of people running around saying things like "Oh my god my phone is being gay, it's not sending this message." or "Man this game is so gay." Unless your game has a bunch of half naked guys on each other while you're shooting zombies then it's not gay, stop it. Jeez it's not that hard, and I personally think using that word in that way makes you seem uneducated. Come on really, is it that hard to search your vocabulary for a word that was actually created to mean what you meant to say? Second off I don't mind gay people, I am pro GLBT, and I support it. To me love is love and there's nothing wrong with that. There is no difference in a guy loving a guy, a girl loving a girl, a guy loving a girl, or anything in between. Love is something from the heart, well mostly it is and the heart knows no shape. It doesn't matter what color, gender,  ethnicity, or size you are love will find a way no matter what. So yeah I support gay people, and if you don't like all well. Don't be my friend, stop talking to me. I don't care as long as you don't go running around saying stuff about me cause I do I'm fine with it. I don't hate you for only believing in heterosexuality, so keep your comments to yourself. Another last thing is: Love is beautiful no matter who or what it's between.

Kony2012.

Kony2012. Okay this right here is probably all over the internet already by now, but I don't care. This organization is really important to me right now and I wanted everyone who reads this blog, or just randomly came upon it one day to know about it. Children in Africa are being captured by a man and his evil organization known as Joseph Kony and The L.R.A., or the Rebels. These children are taken from their homes and are forced to use guns against many people, and even the people they loved. He has taken the rights of many children, and I personally believe that everyone desevers their human rights. The girls are forced into sex slavery, and the boys become his little toy soldiers in his game for power. He is the cause of many deaths and much caos over Africa. This man needs to be stopped. End of story. Period. People have already worked so hard for the U.S. government to send troops to lend a hand in this war for peace, and all this hard work would go to waste if we do not get enough people to support Kony's capture. The U.S. gorvernment threatens to withdraw it's troops if they do not recieve enough people by December 31, 2012 so please go to the website's link at the begining of this blog, watch the video, share it, and take the pleage to help stop this madness. On April 20th a huge event will be held to advertise this issue. Together we can make a difference and help save these kids from this evil man, please join us.

Potatos.

Okay this is competely random, but right now I'm cooking, well boiling, potatos. This spiked something on in my head, because I've always thought of potatos as something a lonely, or poor person would cook. Kind of like a lonely soul, so right now I pretty much feel like I'm cooking for some lost soul...and then I start feeling creepy. So..um..yeah that's my thought on potatos. Have fun. Lol?

Nashlee Wrote This, And I Died.

Okay for all you people out there you have probably seen my post about my wonderful friend, Nashlee, well she wrote me a rather rather long thing on Facebook and I died when I read it. I'm sorry Nashlee you're gonna hate me for putting this up, but that's why I love you. And world this is why I love Nashlee... "Dear my loveable Karina, I really just feel like coming to your front door and going to sleep on your couch while listening to your mother talk, more like yell, to herself. I know that me moving has made it a lot harder to stay in touch, and that's what scares me the most. I'm afraid when I come back, we won't be the same. That's like the most terrifying thought ever o.o even scarerier than Miche...al Myers eating my foot. You know when i say everyone here sucks? Well, I'm really not exaggertating (I have no earthly idea how to spell that o.e). People here are just so cruel, they have no heart, feelings, kindness, or really any emtion towards others here. So, for me at least, It kills me knowing that for the first time in my life, I actually don't have friends, I'm not liked, and I never ever ever look forward to me waking up in the morning and getting on that dreadful fat bus that smells like dead fish with a hint of cinnamon. I just want to come back so bad, and for me, I have no idea why and what the purpose was of moving here. I still have my faith and blah blargg stuff about God will give us some kind of magical miracle or something like that, but ya know, I don't understand a lot of things, but this Sir right here, I really don't get -.- Sometimes I think about you forgetting about me and then the sight of my face you'd be like "eww who's that? o-O" But then I read that tribute thing and I'm like "Naww she loves mehh :'D". I wish we never moved here ._. I sometimes just wanna throw blow dryers at everyones faces at school because 1. They're face annoys me. 2. They're blonde. (like no joke everyone in my school is blonde) 3. They question my taste in music u-u. I wonder what the limit to typing is on facebook..
Well, i suppose that's it. I honestly don't even know why I wrote all this xD I'm pretty sure this is what i'd say to you if i was actually there, but yet again i wouldn't have to because I never would've moved here If i was there -_- You should make me a straw with a mustache. I got you're birthday present, I'll probably get you something else but i have to think about what else to get you c: I lovee you Karina♥ You really are the only person on this planet that gets me completley and doesn't give up on me, whenever i make a mistake you just act like "Oh well, it's nashlee, she does that kind of stuff..." Thank you for being the bestest friend ever and never getting tired of my unusual personalitly. Since I moved here, I've became kinda lame .___________. So, hopefully when i come back, my innerself with explode all over your face >:D Okie, Ima stop typing know because my eyes swollen and it's starting to twitch e.e I LOVE YOU SO MUCH BYEE. ♥ JKSBLJHFVWBSJDCFLjfl;wsrg"
Nashlee wrote that her whole self, yay for her :D Lol, but I love her. Yes I just used text language, Omg the world is going to end. This is what I love to see when I wake up at 8:30pm, the world's longest ever Facebook post. Ever. That I've read at least. I hope you guys have read this and understood why I love her so much. Words can not explain this one person she's just too crazy, and random, and just everywhere.

My Peter Pan Boots.

These are my wonderful little peter pan boots. I thought it would be nice to give you guys a little insight of what I like to wear. Most people from school have never seen these lovely grey boots before, because at school and outside of school I'm sure we all dress quite differently. These boots are one of my favorite pair of shoes. They are a suede material in a deep, rich, almost coal grey. I found them at a little Payless Shoe store in Missouri, mine happen to be a size 7 but I'm sure they have them in a variety of sizes. I wear them often with one of my favorite sweaters that I got from GoodWill. Don't think that just because most of their stuff is old donated items that they have nothing good to offer. You can find many treasures in store like GoodWill and other stores like it. I call these my "Peter Pan Boots" because when you slip them on there's no hiding that you feel a little more adventurous.

These are the boots worn with a sweater of mine in my rather messy room.

A Tribute For Nashlee.

I myself don't really have anyone to talk to besides one person who happens to be miles away.. I have great friends like Gage, Faith, and Silvia but she's really the only one that gets me like that. She's wonderful, pretty, a good listener, and smart- sometimes. But I still love her. Her name is Nash, Nashlee, or Nushlee and she needs to come back. I miss her and I need her almost as much as I need him. Sadly he is what I need to talk about with her right now, but we're just so far away. Both of us. He Germany, she Alabama. She get's me through things. Scratch that, everything. She makes me smile when life makes it hard to. If she disappeared.. Dear lordy I don't even know what I'd do. She's crazy, fun, caring, a food addict, and everything in between. She'll eat almost anything you give her (She prefers the junk food) and she'll never gain a pound, drives me nuts. There's not a single word to describe her she's just that amazing of a person. I swear I could spend my whole life with this girl, not like as lovers or anything.. That's another thing! We have the strangest relationship ever. It's like bestfriends, meet sisters, meets life partners. We'll try to kill each other sometimes, for fun, but we're always there for each other and we never truely fight. Gawd I make it sound like we're married sometimes, but it's true. She's glorious. End of story. Good bye people of the universe. My job here is done, I have told you about the wonders that is Nash. Have fun.

Critical Condition.

Two words I don't want to hear right now. Thank God she only said "he's critical right now"...