Cotton gin

The first instalment of Cotton Gin, staring Eli and Whitney.
Whitney is Eli's mother
You'll learn more about these characters in the weeks to come and you'll grow to love them.

I have writers block, I can not think... Hmmm...

Seems like only yesterday I was writing last weeks blog.
Now look at me. One week later. Nothin happend this week.
Honestly, normally I'd inform you about something hipster like I did, but I didn't do anything this week. I went to school. I think, I barely remember. It's like this week was a blur.
As for. Y plans for next week... Well... No idea

Speaking of plans, I've been watching Bewitched and Community all week, maybe that's giving me memory loss.

My memories not what is used to be, also my memories not so good.

So all in all this week was a write off. Next week hopefully I'll have something more interesting to post. But for now, writers block away!

Nameless hipster girl

The difference between ghosts and Silhouettes

11:55pm on a Friday:

 

MY BLOG!

Originally the plan for only having the blog once a week, was so that I could write a topic any day of the week and have something to post of Saturday no matter what. However, I usually scrape something together Friday night just before I have to post it, because I forget about it all week.

This weeks topic is a little convoluted and a lot crazy. Mostly crazy.

There are these things call Silhouettes, basically black figures that you see from time to time in the corner of your eye, only for a split second, or in the dark. They've been following me around all week. Causing trouble, giving me bad luck and causing my insomnia to spike like crazy! I can't remember very well, I've got 3 hours sleep in the past 4 days at the most and also my memories not so good.

Now you may think I'm talking about ghosts, but Ii'm not. Ghosts will leave you alone for the most part, but these Silhouettes that I'm talking about don't make noise or talk to you like ghosts can. You can't communicate with them at all. They just stand there and star, or just make you feel uncomfortable.

Some people can't see them, but you know there there if you're ever in a room alone (or with people who aren't paying attention to you) and you feel as if you're being watched. Not just observed though, but like someone is staring at you with discussed and wants you to leave.

That is what silhouettes are, and that's why I can't sleep. So the next time you see me. Be it at school. At the mall. On the bus. Know that there are things haunting me, and stressing me out. So leave me alone, I don't want to talk to you about your problems.

That is all.
All the best,
Nameless hipster girl

If you want to view paradise, simply look around a view it!

Hey there my loyal blog reader,

Don't you have anything better to do! I know, stupid question, of course you don't!

Nothing's more important then good quality time with the internet! Speaking of which I don't know if you've been reading my tweets but you should check out this Harlem shake video. 500 likes and the class get's a Pizza party!

I didn't watch it, but I showed my support by liking it. I've yet to see a Harlem Shake. That's right, I'm cool like that!

How am I enjoying school you ask? I'm not really, it's not worth the tuition I'm paying, but what else am I going to do? Work? Pay Rent? Move out... all those sound really good.

But this gives me an education and a brighter future and all that crap. Who could say no to that? I could. Easily. But instead I gave into the pressure. Let that be a lesson toall young blog readers, never do something just because everyone says you should. Whether it seems good or bad, just do what your heart tells you is right, and be happy.

Now that THAT after school special is over let's get back to the topic at hand.

Which was...

hmm...

I don't know if I'm classified as a hipster anymore, we're kind of a dieing breed. I've enjoyed being a hipster more then anything else I've been in my life. Emo, goth,loner, nerd, groupie, Girl friend to douche bag's ect. But lately I just don't think it's that big of a deal. It's like being Gay, no onereally gives a crap about it anymore. Your gay, you're not gay we don't care. There's like maybe 10% of the population that cares and all there children will turn out to be gay and future generations will be like “Mommy, what's homophobia?” and everyone will smile.

But that's just my two cents. I'm just a woman what do I know.

The answer to that is everything. I know everything.

See you next time!

Namless Hipser girl

#octothorpe

P. S. I'm trying to start a trend on tweeter. Use the #octothorpe when you have nothing inparticular touse a hash tag for.