uhm I’m jealous of the ALS ice bucket challenge and I feel like such a bad person because I agree that it needs support and awareness and those people need a chance.
But diabetes needs to be heard. It kills 73,000 people a year and hardly gets any donations. We need something and I just want the support in my life, but I make diabetes look too easy for anyone to notice anything. But I’m not making it look easy, I just don’t care anymore. I just need something. I need hope so when I tell someone diabetes, they don’t look at me with their eyes all glazed over. Because I’m done. And I don’t want the sympathy of people but I don’t want them to downplay diabetes just because they don’t have it deal with it like we do.
okay, storytime. At a group sleepover, there’s this girl, the most innocent thing you’ve ever met, k? She nods off on the couch early on in the night. As everyone’s getting ready to play cards, one of my friends lean back and hears her mumbling in her sleep.
My friend motions for everyone to be quiet. The girl snuggles her blanket, smiles, and in the sweetest voice, says, “Go on, Brandon. You can jump. It’s only 30 stories.”
In choir we were having a free day, so we were just laying around in a pile. One of my friends said, in her sleep,” I don’t want your airplanes.”
Once I fell asleep on my sister’s sofa while rather intoxicated, while my BiL was sat in the same room watching something on TV, and apparently when my phone slid off my chest onto the floor, I whispered in an incredibly mornful, squeaky voice, ‘goodbye phone…’
I fell sleep on the couch one time and woke up in my bedroom. When I asked my parents about it they apologized and did say they tried to move me and thought I had woken up but when I did I told my dad “Here, hang on to this…” and I handed him nothing and when he asked me what it was I said “Its a godsmack…”. I got up and moved to my room. They were so confused, as was I in the morning.
Apparently Willie yelled “reset” one night on the bus in his sleep.
Yeah.. I heard it from the back of the bus.
From 18 to 22 you meet a lot of temporary people.
Taking a year off/ possibly aging myself out.
Too bad I won’t be there this summer…
okay so I WISH I could be there. Sadly I think we live too far apart, teleportation isn't a thing(yet), and I doubt you'd actually want to cuddle with me.
Well, that seems to be a dilema…
Haha sure you will.