NO SCHOOL

school was canceled because of snow today :) that would be GREAT.. but my mom's being a noob.. you see, because theres slush on the road, she's convinced herself that if I go out to chill with friends, i'll get in a wreck and die. So... I'm stuck here.. in my new house.. and i don't know anyone in my neighborhood... snow day (with less than half an inch of snow i might add...) here I come...
-the average teen

ughh

So, for those of you who don't know, I go to a private high school, majoring in drama. The catch is, it's not always just drama that we do... So instance, this week is tech. week (aka hell week..) Where we basically prepare the stage for the upcoming show. Let me just give you a visual ;
three stories of wood and stairs that we have to build and make sturdy on both sides of the stage, a balcony, oh, and the entire stage goes purple. guess who spent three hours of her school day painting the stage purple? that's right... this girl. So, that's my day. What have you done?
love, the not so average, average teen.

writing?

Hello internet!

    As some of you might know, I am an inspiring author. For those of you who didn't know, well... now you do :) And for those of you who don't care, well you can go die in a hole :) (I'm kidding of course.) Anyway, I wrote a little something and just wanted honest opinions on it. comment and let me know?
<3 the average teen

   I blinked, letting the cool wind pierce my skin like a cold dagger. It felt, real... good almost. I sighed, letting my head come to rest on the lime-coloured grass beneath me. Slowly, I reached out my hands, extending my fingers onto the dew-covered blades. Only one thought came to my mind as I twisted and yanked furiously at the weeds entwined between my fingertips; I could feel. 
    For as long as I could remember... I had been diseased. Not anything like the flu, or strep throat, or even cancer. Actually, to speak the truth, I would probably take all three of those combined over what I had had.  
    Familial Dysautonomia. 
    Too long had it been since I could feel it when someone brushed my cheek, held my hand, kissed my lips...The world was a cold prison, with only me being held captive by the malicious cage. I was alone, lost. 


Hope you guys like it!! If so, please comment and follow :) I'd love to hear from you!
- average teen
   

Blog?

As you can probably tell, I haven't a clue what to do on here... Tell you the truth, I don't really even know what a blog is. You're probably laughing at me right now, but that's okay! Because I don't really think anyone's reading this anyway. So laugh all you want invisible people... If real people are reading this though, they're probably thinking I'm crazy right about now. Or mental. Or both... Yikes, can you imagine being both? That would suck... You know, I'm actually supposed to be doing a homework assignment on here but... I got bored. It's okay though, I have an "A" in that class, so, we're good to go. If you're still reading real/invisible people, I'm very impressed. As you can tell I'm pretty much just talking about... well, actually, I'm not really talking about anything. Come to think of it, I'm not really talking at all! (laughs awkwardly at her own joke. Sees no one else finds this humorous and stops suddenly) So... welcome to the average day in the average life of the average teen.

sincerely,
a very awkward, yet average(ish) teen

ps- did you know "ps" stands for post script?? That doesn't even make any sense!! You know what else doesn't make sense? The fact that you're sitting there, wasting your life reading my "blog." That doesn't make sense. But I appreciate the support! :D

dear fellow bloggers,

Ever wonder why love was created? I know i do, all the time. Love is such a complicated thing. It can cause grief, anger, loss, sadness... even death. But some say love is more than just a tool of war. That love is actually, well, lovely. Some say because the world lacks magic, we have love. That somehow, love is magic. In that case, is it really even love at all anymore? Or just something we needed to fill up the empty void inside of us? One thing I know for sure-

                          LOVE SUCKS             

Love always, the average teen