Why am I seeing all these Chris Brown & Rihanna posts? Who honestly gives a fuck. I mean if their together, that’s their decision. They don’t bring me money, they don’t put food on my table, or give me things I need. So why are so many people upset about them? It’s not like their in your lives, it’s really not that serious. I can guarantee you Rihanna don’t give a fuck about half of your opinions. 

Actually watching the movie The Pregnancy Project made me think.

No one understands what a teen mom goes through unless you live it. Teen moms deal with bullying in a way. People call them names, say things about them behind their back, and stop talking to them as people. “They only see the belly, not me” I feel like if people treated teen moms like regular people, they would be able to get farther in life while having a baby. Maybe it’s the fact that they’re being called names that stops them from doing what they want. The Pregnancy Project actually opened my eyes to a lot of things. Stereotypes are WRONG. And no I don’t think having a baby young is right, but sometimes things happen, and who are we to judge another persons life. 

I want to help people.

Actually listening to what people have to say, makes me happy. :) 

New Year, New Me.

LOL JK. The only thing that’s going to change about me is my hair color. Most likely I will be the exact same. Because a digit changed in the year doesn’t mean I’m changing my whole personality, and most people that say they’ll change, don’t.. lol. 

In my lifetime, not only do I want to be a dancer, but I want to help people. Someway, somehow.

It’s been about 8 months with my boyfriend, and still to this day, I smile everytime I see him. :) I think that’s so cute

I couldn’t find my boyfriend after him asking me to go to 34th street. -.-

I go and everyone is fucking pushing me. I hate being fucking short. I walk up to 6th ave looking for him and I still couldn’t fucking find him. Eventually I got annoyed and decided to go home. Then as I’m walking home some weird fucking pervert was trying to talk to me. I’m scared of the dark too, and I hate going home alone. ONTOP of that. I was crying in school today because of personal problems. Today was just a bad day. I can’t do this. I need some fucking food, I need my fucking xbox and I need to sit back and fucking relax.

Excuse my language. I’m just SO pissed right now. 

I realized my boyfriend changed me, but in a good way. Before me and him were together, I used to have problems with people all the time, now I realized that I’m getting to old to deal with all the drama, all thanks to my wonderful boyfriend :*

a healthy curvy girl > an unhealthy skinny girl.

I aspire to be a dancer. I will work hard and do what I need to be the best damn dancer that ever lived.

I don’t believe in having little goals for yourself. So, not only do I want to be a dancer, but I want to be the best dancer, and not dance with people like Beyonce, but the REAL dancers, the ones behind the scenes. My dream is to dance with Laurie Ann Gibson and eventually open my own dance studio where more people can come and make their dreams come true :)