Oh hai.

Oh hai there...
This is my blog. Welcome to it.
This is the disclaimer for reading my blog:
I am an emotional teenage girl. I am a teenage girl. We get way too invested in stuff that probably will hurt us in the end. We're stupid. We fall for boys too easily. Every stereotype i can think of is supposed to go right here. So don't judge me, because I won't judge you. I have a relationship with God, but i need to grow it. And my friends are helping me do that... Shout out to Bethani. <3 I think this is the end of my disclaimer.
Okay, continue reading. But bear in mind. This stuff is on my blog because i need to vent or share something with a few people, NOT because i want the world to know. It's here because it's stuff i can't tell my family or church friends, or even some school friends. It's here so you guys can know the real me.
Okay, now that i've been all deep and sentimental and crap, enjoy. :)

Thursday, October 6, 2011

I am a HEATHEN!

So i just visited my friend Bethani's blog (Just Dance) :) i would post a link but i haven't figured that out yet.
And anyway, now i feel like a HEATHEN. She's so bold-just saying random stuff about God on her blog.
It's a shame that someone as crazy and out-there as me is afraid of being as bold as Bethani, simply because i'm afraid of rejection. [Now i'm doing what she did-pouring out feelings to a computer screen. Great.] I hate this- I'm a great on-fire person for Him at youth and church, but put me back in the real world and i'm as bad as everyone else. There are times when i wonder why I'm even a Christian- Why would God want to use someone like me- someone so two-faced? I guess i need to start hanging with a better crowd, but my group of friends is sort of mixed. We have the goth, the creepy Ginger, the chubby Jesus-freak, the tall shy guy, the fluffy-haired Mexican, the Asian, the Emo, the other Emo, and...
ohyeah, EMO. I meant to post something about Emos. So today at lunch, we somehow got on the subject of Emos and where they cut. The Goth proceeded to say something about how some Emos cut on their legs, and the Ginger was like "EW! Why would anyone cut themselves?" It made me feel bad. This subject has come up at lunch before, and I usually do my best to change the subject. If you know me at all, you know that i cut myself on occasion. (Back to the Christian thing- HOW can God use a cutter?) But yeah. It's part of the reason i'm worried about wearing a short-short dress to the Homecoming dance- because i don't want anyone to see my scars and ask questions.
I'll continue the rest in a new post, this is too long.

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