The Original!

I JUST ATE PRACTICALLY AN ENTIRE CAN OF PRINGLES. Jus sayin'

Bieber Fever?

This is probably the most precious thing I have EVER seen <3 <3

My Heaven on Earth

You know the typical argument "cheering isn't a sport?" I completely disagree. Nothing is greater to me then spending hours upon hours a day in the gym with your family. Spending 5-6 days a week working your butt off to become better. Stereotypes of cheerleaders are never positive because no one takes the time to get to know them. Standing on a mat for two minutes and thirty seconds cheering in front of people, showing them all the talent you have, is like heaven on Earth to me. Especially my j4 team from a few years ago...we were a disfunctional family for sure; but, we were a family. I loved every single one of my girls and boys. All the people you meet through cheering is amazing. Not to mention the coaches,Terrence was the best coach I could have ever asked for. I was so happy when I saw him walk into the Fame gym to coach my team. Unfortunately, I couldn't continue my season thanks to Richard. You may find it lame that I'm blogging about this, but words will never speak for me about how much I miss it, and how much I love cheerleading.

Imperialism? World History? WHO CARES, I'm not even majoring in either of them..

I’ve been sitting here for 30 minutes trying to write a paper on whether imperialism was positive or negative in South Africa in the 1800’s. Wanna know how much I have? MY HEADING. I have to write a 3 page paper, due tomorrow, no lates accepted. This is my sad, impossible, unaccomplished face. Help. Me. Please. :’(

Life as we know it...

Even though no one truly survives life, we all have to live it..deal with it. Some people live a great life and some people live an unfortunate one. Maybe you're stuck with a loser dad. Maybe you get the one thing you truly love taken away from you. Maybe you're doing poor in school. Maybe you get stabbed in the back. It all adds up and shoves you down. I've learned that life sometimes shoves you down, only so you can find someone to help you back up.