Intervention

I spend too much time on the internet, because the internet is cancer and every website I'm addicted to is a chunk of the tumorous cancer host.

Facebook is by far the heart of the disease. Which is pretty just to say about most internet users, especially nearest my age group. How can I keep my mittens off such a wonderful website full of gossip, trolling, fake love/hate relationships, and the adults that keep certain addicts from showing their true colors. Relationships are few found in the News Feed, but often lit up with comments and likes. If it's not FBO (Facebook Official) it might as well never have happened. Speaking of never happened, pics or it didn't.

Hey you!

Yeah you! You're awesome. No really I mean it. Look at what your wearing it's so coordinated. There's no way mommy picked that out for you. You just went all out this morning I like the spunk. Look at those killer shoes! Go ahead look I can wait for you. Done? Awesome shoes by the way. You have such a pretty smile, everytime you've smiled while reading this I've noticed. It looked awesome. Those eyes are so fluorescent glowing in that array of color. You're a beautfiul creature you. Have a great day!

Spider Solitaire

They see a game I see a past time; they see cheating I see a strategy; they see one suit I see a challenger.

Spider solitaire has numbed my mind for many hours during a droning study hall session. It has held my attention when real studying couldn't. It always has a source of entertainment for me, it never judges my procrastination. He encourages it actually. When I look around the auditorium and see other students diligently working I can't help but think that maybe I should begin to blog. Then he murmurs to me, beckoning for my mouse. I just have no control at that point I just have to