10/1/13

This is why I'm blessed

I have a lot of problems; I’ll be the first to admit. But for as many problems as I complain about I have countless more blessings. I know, it’s all mushy and gushy and like, just stop, right? Well no. I’ve been a downer as of late and I need to tell people the awesome things going on in my life.

  • ·      I woke up to 15 text messages the other day. People love me, or maybe it was the Sprint network telling me to subscribe to an NFL app. Whatever, it made me feel good.
  • ·      I found boots that were cheap and online with free shipping!!!!! It’s a blessing on my wallet.
  • ·      I have a wallet.
  • ·      I started the show Revolution and finished it in about a week and a half. I mean, it’s one season so far, but that’s still pretty awesome.
  • ·      I finally found the right kind of doctors that are going to help me and they don’t force me to take some medications like other doctors.
  • ·      My Paw-Paw (grandpa) is about to turn 90!
  • ·      I HAVE TICKETS TO SEE MY FAVORITE BAND IN NOVEMBER.
  • ·      I’m not failing college.
  • ·      I live in a country where girls can go to college. Yes I went there.
  • ·      Aaron and I were watching a Broncos game and came up with this doozie (don't worry it's short):

(and now it's stuck in your head)




9/23/13

This is why I'm weird but there's a picture of kittens

I feel bad for you if you’re my friend. Don’t get me wrong; I’m a great person to have as a friend. I listen to you. I try and give you advice. I serenade you. Maybe not well, but it is still done. But underneath that top layer of love and affection, there’s another level of pure emotion. Bottom line: I get super emotional about little stuff and my friends have to deal with it.

And lately, it’s been awful. So awful, half of my friends probably haven’t even experienced it. “Huh?” you’re saying. Yeah, I’ve been keeping most of my life on the down-low (I know, 2002 was 11 years ago). When asked what’s new with me, I change the subject. I dread the thought of not having anything new with me. And then I have a panic attack internally and there is all sorts of screaming internally and then sometimes externally. Is my life really so dull to where there is literally nothing new with me?

This part of my life has probably shown on my blog if you frequent it. I haven’t had anything emotional or new to write because there has been absolutely nothing. That’s so sad. We live in a great time where you can constantly do and make things. And I am doing and making nothing. Which leads me to get angry when someone doesn’t text me back (or whatever) after three seconds. That’s what my friends have probably noticed. I can’t help it. When a part of me is so held back and unable to be free on my own volition, I get sick of myself.

I need other people to talk to so I don’t go insane. But what am I to say?! I realize this all probably sounds like white people problems but there is something to the fact that you should always be doing something. Right now I feel like a muscle that hasn’t been used in a long time. When you finally stretch it out, it’s going to hurt. I don’t want that hurt. But I know eventually I have to do it.

So I’m asking you, my dear loved ones, give me ideas! Help me get out of this weird funky thing. I don’t know how. But if you see me or hear from me, help me do something with my life.

Wow I sound like I’m having some sort of quarter life crisis at 21 and this is embarrassing/depressing. To make this less depressing, here is a silly picture I found on the internet:


Go do something with your life. Take it from an underused muscle (I know, I know).

9/18/13

This is why #MarieHasAVlog

The whole reason I am late in updating my blog this week is because I had an assignment for school. I chose to do my assignment on vlogging my life for a day and so instead of having a written post for y'all, I have this vlog! It's so late because I underestimated how long it would take to post it to YouTube. But here it is! Unfortunately I have to link it because my Blogger account won't let me search for YouTube videos.

9/9/13

This is why I can laugh at my shoe


Welp. I am extremely frustrated. My body just enjoys breaking down. I carry on my merry way and it just keeps bringing me down. But it’s okay. As I sit here with the newly diagnosed tendinitis in my foot I can’t help but laugh. I’m laughing because I have to wear the ugliest shoe ever. I have to wear it for 10 days. Here’s a bad picture of the shoe I’m wearing:



I was placed with this troll of a shoe because I spent a lot of time walking and having a life on Friday. And my foot decided that it was going to swell and look uglier than the Quasimodo of a shoe.

I won’t be having a “real” post tonight, because my foot is in so much pain I can’t focus on anything except whatever’s on TV right now. Which is alternating between Revolution and the NFL. So I hope everyone finds the silver lining to their ugly shoe. Because mine is laughing at the things that most people probably wouldn’t find funny. And lastly, I hope everyone has a good week.

9/3/13

This is why I watch too much post-apocalyptic stuff

There’s been a question that’s been boggling my mind for some time now. I try to ignore it but it just eats and eats away at my subconscious and I find myself back to it. The question isn’t so much about why it exists as a question, but rather, why doesn’t anyone address it. It is a little crude and not what I usually talk about, but eh, whatever.  It is this:

What happens in a post-apocalyptic world where people need to use the bathroom? Where do they go? How do they not die? More importantly, what about that female time of the month? (Okay so it’s a weird set of questions instead of just one).

So hear me out on this one. I’ve been watching a lot of movies and TV shows that take place in a time where it isn’t so safe to go outside. Most of the time these places don’t have the means to have proper plumbing or irrigation. I’ve thought about it ever since I’ve been in middle school and started reading books like this and I’ve had these questions.

For instance, in The Hunger Games, Katniss spends what seems like an eternity up in that tree waiting for the other tributes to pass by. I don’t know, maybe it was only a day. But the question remains, what did she do? She couldn’t have spent all that time in a tree, getting chased by tracker-jackets to never go. And what did she do on her time of the month?! The game-makers are so cruel I doubt they’d allow for female products. And even if they did, when do you find time to fix everything up? Certainly not when large fireballs are being flung toward your head!!

It’s also no secret that I love The Walking Dead. Well they do a pretty good job of showing everything a human could go through whilst in a zombie apocalypse. Lori gave birth while Maggie and Carl were fighting off Walkers. So I’m pretty sure they just deal with it and fight zombies while changing their tampon, but I would really like to see that issue addressed in season 4.

I started the show Revolution a few nights ago and have been obsessed. But, again, the question on my mind is what happens to using the restroom when all forms of electricity and modern-technology die? I mean, in Europe back in the time of the Bubonic Plague, people would just dump their buckets into streets. I’m sure that’s what people would have to do in this show, but again, they never show it.


This may or may not have grossed you out. I apologize if it did, but this really bothers me and since in hindsight I watch a lot of stuff about the end of the world, these questions just come up. And maybe you should thank me. I mean, either you’ve thought about it too or you are now fully aware of a loophole in all writing. In either case I realize this was weird and we don’t ever have to bring it up again. But if for some reason the power goes out everywhere permanently, or we live in a world where teenagers have to fight to the death, or the zombie apocalypse, you’ll wish you had been more prepared by the TV shows and movies.

8/27/13

This is why I will briefly state the ramblings in my head

I'm having writer's block. Everything I want to communicate is just not panning out. I have a post ready, actually. But I'm so nervous to post it that I don't think it will be up for a little while. Like a fine wine it needs time to age (meaning, I need time to work on it some more and let me be more comfortable with it). And then I wanted to write about the VMAs but everyone beat me to it and my commentary felt forced and probably already said. So I'll just give brief bullet points about all my thoughts for this week and keep this short and sweet and let you carry about on your day:


  • What Miley Cyrus did does not make her a "skank" or a "hoe" or anything like that. But she also shouldn't be applauded for it either. And that's all I will ever say about that ever again.
  • The ongoing tragedies in Syria and Egypt deserve way more attention than they're getting and it's a shame.
  • I feel like a traitor to this country but Breaking Bad is taking me forever to get into. I know there's going to be a barrier I break and it'll happen. For the record, I loved The Walking Dead from the start.
  • I actually missed the NFL and have been loving the pre-season. Now all I need is for the NBA season to start up again.
  • This past summer my hormones got all out of whack and my acne came back with a vengeance. I went to the dermatologist and that was the best decision ever. If anyone is struggling with acne, trying stuff at home is just going to prolong it. BUT!!!! One of the best things that was helping me in the meantime was putting raw honey on my face and doing a face mask with it. Google it if you're interested.
  • If anyone is interested in the paranormal and also the spiritual journey, check out a documentary called Wake Up. It's super interesting (also on Netflix).
  • Lastly, if you're looking for a healthier-ish alternative to chips, try Nut Chips by Blue Diamond. They are my new favorite food items.
I hope everyone has a good week!

8/19/13

This is why I'm speechless

Sometimes we find comfort in the silence among others. It is best to not speak. Just sitting with loved ones is enough. No words or noises are needed because the situation does not call for it. Traumatic events will transpire and then call us to be our strongest self. And in those moments when we feel at our weakest sometimes we break down and cry or shout or say things we don’t mean. And other times we sit in silence.

This week’s story is not mine to tell and I would never give away someone else’s journey for the sake of a blog. Just know to keep someone I know in your thoughts and prayers. Even if you’re not a religious or spiritual person, send mental well wishes to this person and their family.  I think that in times like these everyone clings to the thought that even thinking about someone will help.


To keep this short I want to get this message across: I will listen to you. Even if you feel like no one is listening, I am. Someone else is. Don’t keep anything you feel is too heavy or burdensome to yourself if you feel the weight of it all is too much to take. I know it’s said a lot but you are loved. Talk to me, someone, anyone, if you feel you cannot go on. And if that isn’t your style, find comfort in silence with someone. Or be that comfort to someone else. It could make a world of difference.