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30 Days of Truth: Day 02Day 02: Something you love about yourself~~~Hmmm. I honestly love my hands. I know, it's a really weird thing to love, but my hands are a bit bony (but not in a sickening way) and elegant-ish and I was once told that they were my best quality, and I believed it. Okay, I know it really sounds weird, but if you saw my hands, you'd know. Plus, I barely use lotion or anything yet they are so soft. Also, my nails are the perfect length and overall my hands just look really pretty.Ohman, I'm so weird.I've gotten into the habit of excessively using hand sanitizer and lotion to make them extra amazing, but yeah. ...I also really like my personality (at times, at times). For example, Friday, I went bowling, as usual because I'm on a league, with my friend and she was doing, quote on quote, really bad. My average is somewhere around 75 and hers is about 85. Two weeks ago, she had gotten her all time high of 123 and that really got to her head. Ever since, she has been striving to do
30 Days of Truth: Day 01Day 01: Something you hate about yourself~~~Something i hate about myself. Okay.Honestly, where do I begin?I hate that I constantly write depressing things, that I'm not really getting anywhere with violin, I'm not like everyone else, my hair color, my dull eyes, and how ADD I can get sometimes. I could name a lot more, but I'm trying to stay positive.This is quite a strange way to start the thirty truths, but oh well.OH. I know what i hate the absolute most though about myself. I hate that I am a perfectionist. I try to keep my grades high constantly. I want nothing more than to prove how smart I am and win valedictorian. Why? I've gone practically my whole life with people telling me that I'm stupid. People judging. Self-centered people all around, looking down at me with arrogant eyes. But you know what, I dont care anymore. Because only God can judge me, and that's all that matters.~~~~"Solus Deus me iudicet."
please smiletime to grow upface the faultslearn your lessonjust come to a haltwith all the stressand all the sadnessyou need to wake upyou're turning into a messa horrible daywhats so wrongjust shake it offyou knew you'd be okayall alongi know your friendcan be a bit meanbut i do knowthat you are very keenyou know what you're doingso don't give up nowjust please smileget rid of that frowni love you socan't you seei shed my bloodso you could be freeyou know who loves youand nothing else mattersjust keep your head highyou'll make it i promise
Insanity: Part 1"Hi, you've reached Lukas. Please leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as possible!" A happy voice spoke through a small speaker."Lukaswhere are you? You're supposed to be"Lukas groaned and put his hands on his ears, underneath a pillow. He could just barely hear the annoying voice of his persistent co-worker. I do what I want. They'll get over it. He kicked the heavy down blankets off of him and let out an extensive sigh. After resting for a minute, he slowly picked himself up from the mattress on the floor. He sat there on the edge of the bed with his hands in his face for the longest time. Everything was happening so fast. He recalled three stressful events happening within that week, and more scattered about the month. Sunday, he received a call from the police declaring that his brother was shot. Tuesday, his mother and step-father moved across the globe. Lukas was always a disappointment to his mother. She never loved him. It was as if