Responsibilities

Hey, internet. It’s been a while.

I won’t bore you all with many of the details of why it’s been such a long time, but I will get into one particular reason.

When I was little, I used to write all of the time. Since the first grade, I would be writing my new novel, and I’d get home from swim practice, dripping wet, and I would just be excited to sit at the family computer for an hour or so to just… write. When my parents asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, I always had a single answer: I want to be a writer.

Label

I hate that person who goes around saying “I don’t like to label myself,” because whenever I think it I hear it being said in a terribly obnoxious voice. But unfortunately, I am that person, and I really hate labels. 

Luck

Though I may be the tiniest bit Irish, the luck of the Irish seems not to have made it to my blood… yet, at least. 

Massive

Hey, world. You’re pretty massive.

No, not like that. I mean, as a whole, this earth planet thing we live on is fairly sizable. Think about it — and see if your brain starts to hurt. What did it take, four, five seconds? No worries, it takes me about two. 

Craving

I really hate the fact that we as humans crave things. I really really do. 

Apology

Wow, thanks WordPress; hitting me with the hard stuff.

I was tempted to skip this prompt today. After all, I skip so many anyway, so might as well just keep going with this one, right? If I only picked the easy prompts to write about, though, well… nothing would actually happen. I’m just bored. 

Dramatic

Me? Dramatic?? Well I am simply insulted! I am perfectly capable of being mellow JUST WATCH ME. HEY LOOK HOW CALM I AM.

Alright, I’m over it. 

Unstoppable

Although I’m fairly introverted, I’ve been told that at times I can be stubborn… I’ll thank my mother for that. I’m not stubborn about most things, but when I latch onto something, I’m like a barnacle on a beach: immobile, annoying as hell, and salty. 

Unpredictable

Here’s a list of all of the unpredictable things in my life right now:

-pretty much everything

Nightmare

I didn’t actually have that many nightmares when I was a kid (supposedly they’re the most common in 5 – 12-year-olds), mostly because I would have daymares. Side note: I just discovered that daymare is a legitimate word.