I never thought I'd come to this point. I am terrified of needles above all else in this world. I have panic attacks just knowing I am going to get a shot or have bloodwork done. And now here I am, seriously considering asking my doctor about immunotherapy.
This is a blog full of self pity and a tad bit of struggle with self image. Probably not progressive, unless working out my issues with myself counts.
The little girl knew she was different. Something would happen, and her friends would be of mixed feelings, forming different opinions. She would be left alone in the neutral plane, understanding each individual's stance perfectly, but perpetually unable to choose a side. She had no opinion, and could not explain why.
I'll admit, I'm usually very reluctant to ask questions about the popular slang if I don't know what something means. I usually can pick up on it through context and whatever word it was probably based off of.
But not this one. I'm tired of living in the dark. My curiosity has been piqued, and I must satisfy it!
"Pwn."
Wow. Glitches fix themselves quickly sometimes. I can once again see the Flair! Which means, it's time to expound upon another thought-provoking piece!
Sorry to dissapoint anyone out there actually following my quest to find and share progressivism I find on Facebook, and any thoughts that come along with it. But today, as I went to browse the recently popular Flair for one to use as this blog's subject, I hit a bit of a road block.
Today's Flair of the Day is white, and in blue letters reads, "I'm just a nobody trying to tell everybody about somebody who can save anybody."
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Woah, woah, woah. Hold on a sec...let's take a second to wrap our minds around that, if we need to. It sure threw me for a loop when I first read it.
Yes, folks, you read that right. The Jesus button. I'm sure many of you are familiar with the Staples tradmeark Easy Button, yes? Picture that, but instead of the word 'easy' scrawled across it's shiny surface, it reads 'Jesus.'
An interesting bit of Flair from Facebook, I'd say. I nearly passed it up as the subject for this blog, but I have to admit that it just called me back.
