So last night I was rambling. I ramble alot, and most of the time it goes no where, but last night actually had a point.
I was talking about dreams. Dreams and how I felt like dreams were my direct connection with God. I can talk to God at any point and time in my life. At any moment I can stop and say, "God," and he'll be listening. But, when does God talk back to you? It's different for everyone. God can talk to you through a friend, or a song, or even a puppy. But you have to figure out how God talks to you.
God talks to me daily. In flowers, smells, songs. Everything. And I love it. But I get to talk to God even when I'm asleep. No, I don't see this mighty being in front of me saying, "Brittany, don't do that." But, still, he talks to me.
I can have a horrible day, and I'll get home, and get to sleep and have one of the most wonderful dreams of a past memory that I love, and I'll wake up thinking..."wo
I can have a bad day another day, and I'll get home, and get to sleep and I'll dream of my day, but it'll be worse. A nightmare. And I'll wake up thinking, "wow. And that's it. Wow. I had a bad day, and God let me know, "Hey, It could have been worse. You handled it well."
It's things like that, ya know. I dunno. I'm weird. I just felt like talking, and that's what was on my mind. I'm gonna go chill, peeps.
Holla back. ha.
[</3] Brit
Hey Kids...I so just posted three new pictures for you guys...so, yeah. Go check them, yo.
[</3]Brit
I'm grounded...eck
I think I'm going crazy. I'm in desperate need of someone to rp with. Someone help me. I don't know what's wrong with me. I haven't rp'ed in about three months. I think I'm sick. And now, when I'm in dire need of rp'ing...I can't find a good topic, or someone to play with. *pouts*
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Brittany.
Hi kids.
So, I'm here at Kaytee's and she's cleaning, and I'm bored. *sigh* I hate boredom. It's just so...boring. Ya know? So anyways, I just got finished watching Pretty in Pink, and it was as good as it was the time before when I watched it. This morning I had a self esteem boost, only to have someone bring it right back down. I hate it when that happens. Ah, well. My right shoe ripped again. I almost cried...For those of you who don't know. I have low top converses that I worship. I've had them for about two years now, and the back canvas is ripping. When I can't wear them anymore I'm going to put them in a glass case, then die. I'm going bowling tonight. I'm a terrible bowler though. This is going to be interesting. But, not only are we going bowling, but we're going bowling in the town I moved from two years back. I get to make a fool of myself while my childhood peers watch! YAY!!! I'm kinda excited about it.
Anywho...I'm gonna go now. Peace, my homies.
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Brittany.
To Whom It May Concern:
I love you. No, really.
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Brittany
Ok...so...Im bored, and I suddenly realized I've never posted in this thing, so! TADA! Here is a post.
It's wonderful isn't it?
No?
How about now?
Now?
Ok, hush up, will you?
I'm trying. Ok, I'm not. I'm hyper, bored, and I want to meet new people, but can't seem to find someone worthy.
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Brit