This year I have been playing with makeup more and I have been wearing makeup to school every day. I really hate it but I can’t help but put it on otherwise I will feel ugly and really insecure because I have horrible skin. This is how girls must feel. It sucks, once you start wearing makeup you can’t stop or it takes a lot of effort to stop.
A transgender woman entered a McDonald’s in Baltimore to use the bathroom when two patrons started attacking her, beating her violently. The link above has a video of the incident; watch at your own discretion.
The manager yelled at them to stop, but no other employees helped as the people dragged the woman across the floor. Two suspects have been arrested.
As the video spread, McDonald’s first acknowledged that it had occurred in a Baltimore restaurant and said they were working with local police.
“We are shocked by the video from a Baltimore franchised restaurant showing an assault. This incident is unacceptable, disturbing and troubling,” the company said in a statement posted on its website. “Nothing is more important than the safety of our customers and employees in our restaurants. We are working with the franchisee and the local authorities to investigate this matter.”
This is absolutely too vile for words. What’s wrong with society? How can we let things like this happen?
Lets say you see someone with a similar haircut you have or have had and they have a similar body type, then they turn around and now you’re viewing them from behind. While you’re looking at them from behind, you imagine that it’s you. I ask this cause whenever I do it when I imagine myself I’m always like wow I’m hideous. For some reason I always imagine my self really ugly.
I think dreams are glimpse of a different you in a different universe. However you’re not always viewing the same you, since there are multiple universe there are multiple yous. For example, one night you could be seeing that “you” are flying over an ocean and slaying a dragon and the next night you would see “you” eating a cake with the one you wished was your significant other and cuddling. These are two completely different “You” from two completely different Universes.
Y’all probably don’t get what I am saying and theres probably no point, but I think it’s a pretty neat idea.
Oh Lawd! I can not walk down market street and around west field without feeling hideous.
I mean Fuck there are so many hot guys. *~* I want them all in my bed NOW!!!
Anyways I went to the SF Zoo for my Anthropology project, which was fun. Then I went to Sephora with Liz. Since she had makeup caked on she put make up on me. Then I asked the makeup artist dude to teach me how to countour. SCULPTED CHEEKS here I come xD jk. Also, while in Sephora there was this cute guy walking around, with no girlfriend or boyfriend, and he was just so cute D: then he asked the artist dude to apply mascara for him. I was like Hun you should have asked me even though I have no knowledge on applying mascara but still uhg he was so fine and handsome.
To be honest I’ve never had my heart broken by someone I loved dearly.
If I ever have my heart broken I don’t think I would be able to cope with it. The reason I say this is because every time I watch a movie or read a book where someone gets their heart broken I cry and it really hits me. My heart sinks and it affects me for the rest of the day.