L.E.A.N.N.A

(15/Single/Sophmore)

"The American Dream is that dream of a land in which life should be better and richer and fuller for everyone, with opportunity for each according to ability or achievement. It is a difficult dream for the European upper classes to interpret adequately, and too many of us ourselves have grown weary and mistrustful of it. It is not a dream of motor cars and high wages merely, but a dream of social order in which each man and each woman shall be able to attain to the fullest stature of which they are innately capable, and be recognized by others for what they are, regardless of the fortuitous circumstances of birth or position."[James Truslow Adams]

I'm the type of person where you don't know what's going to happen next. I have a lot of opinions, but I'm open to yours. I'm a big fan of: God, music, the internet, writing, drawing, and shopping. I'm not so fond of: ignorant people (who don't want to learn), crappy movies, sour things, sour people, and bad moods.

Smiles make everyone perfect.

I'm a firm believer that my man must have substance in his trunk, and have a decent head on his shoulders.

Oh ma gah!

GASP

Two posts! In under a week!

Oh ma gah! (hence the title)

Anyway.

Have you ever read a book that what set in the 1800's? And like all the girls wore long skirts to their ankles, and GOD FORBID a single thought of a penis entered their mind before marriage? (yes, this is okay to write about on the Otaku. If it's not, then we can't have a body-part in the middle of a post. Besides, its freedom of speech, and it's not porn, so I see no problem)

And, to add to that, guys actually CAME HOME, and took care of you, and respected you for the person they MARRIED and CARED FOR, and didn't USE YOU like all they cared about was your WORKING VAGINA?

Well, it seems like between the 1800's and the 2000's, this flew out of the door like bad day-time television (or perhaps, a non-working washing machine).

I think it was the 60's that did it.

Hm.

I don't know what it is, though. In my English II class, we had a sub, so naturally, there was choas. The choas beside of me was a conversation about keeping the toliet seat up or down, and the conversation to the other side was a conversation about sex and booze.

I'm like - these kids barely have their LICENSES, I mean - when do they find time to dothat type of stuff? I think it's the lack of authority from their parents ... or something like that.

Now, I'm a good girl. I haven't even had a boyfriend, non the less smoked, had sex, or any of the bad-things. I don't see why it's so great! Drinking makes you feel like crap in the morning, and smoking makes you look and feel ugly. Why would ANYBODY want to feel like that on a daily/weekly basis?

But all that aside - having sex? At 13? 18 or 19, sure, but 13, 14, 15? 13!!!!

That ain't right.

One of the ways I keep myself entertained throught the school day is to guess whose done it and who hasn't. You would be surprised on how long it takes me to come to a conclusion.

You know what's worse though?

On Maury (lol AGAIN), they have these girls that come on there and are like:

"I'm twelve and I've had sex over a HUNDRED times!"

...

I don't believe it, but it's funny to watch those girls go to "jail" for a day.

The general idea, on the other side of the argument, is that sex is there. It will always BE there, and you should have it when you want it. Never you mind that babies could come from it, and STD's, and AIDS and you could DIE from those, but NO! You gotta have it when you want it!

I think those kids have it when they're 13, 14, 15, because it makes them feel like an adult, and all they want to do is grow up too fast. I think that's all we want to do, when we're young. And when you do finally grow up, you want to be young.

I swear I must be the most mature person at school.

And at 15 as well! Ha!

I just made noodles. c:

-ilaugh2much13

{EDIT}

I remember what I wanted to say now! (Food does wonders! Don't go anorexic!)

I mean, going on about that - there has got to be more to life than sex and booze. There may not seem like much, but it's up to YOU to find something that makes life more interesting than resorting to that stuff. But if sex and booze is what you want, then fine! I mean, I can't stop anybody (especially through the internet).

I was thinking on that though. Maybe I only think that because I dream of that fairy tale love you can't find anymore. I don't think that my life will play out like a fairy tale, or like a romance novel (ha, I wish).

Who knows though? I'm not God.

(could you imagine it though?)

A cliche, no?

I am confused.

[This happens quite often.]

So, (if you're like me (not a lot of people are, for the record)), if you look up these "how to write a decent story" types of things (on Deviantart, random places on the web, etc), you'll notice the one big rule:

"Do not make a cliche!"

This is all fine and dandy. I can see the ups, and I can see the downs.

But, you must ask a question - every idea becomes a cliche if it's used so much! When will there be such thing as a "fresh and unique story" if all the ideas become cliche?!

Here, an example, no?

Okay... hm... Ah! Bob (the popular guy), meets the shy girl (Jill (lol)), and they, by some miracle, fall in love and have 10 kids and live in a 5 story house by the sea. He's a lawyer and she's a star Tennis player or something. I don't know. (In reality, that couldn't work, but let's suspend disbelief).

Okay... that is a cliche. But, I don't know if it's me (and my lack of male-affection), I've read a handful of stories on Fanfiction.net about the same cliche, and I've liked it! (though it has been written very well)

Maybe that cliche is too generic...

Okay, I can't think of another one right off the bat, but on to the next thing.

How would you go about fixing something like that (for curiosity and post-lengthing sake)? Jill is torn between three guys that have each fathered 3 of the 10 kids (which brings up the question of who had the final kid), and they go to Maury to figure it out?

Wtf?

I swear, I don't know.

Maybe you can tell me. How to fix a cliche, I mean, because apparently, things have to be so new and fresh things just get stupid.

I love Maury, by the way.

(yay, my first post in over 9 months! That's long enough to have a baby!)

-ilaugh2much13

P.S. I bet somebody (whom I don't even know), is going to comment and be like "hey, so-and-so were just like the cliche you mentioned, and they got along FINE".

That's not the point. It was just there to make the point.

But, seriously, if you're going to leave a comment like that, help me out. I've been loosing sleep over this.

Version Vibrant

Wow.

Version Vibrant what a werid thing. It took me a good five minutes to realize that it was weird.

Very weird.

I mean, it's not like a bad weird or anything, I just need to find all of my friends again. Which shouldn't be too hard. I mean, it's not like a lot of people read this type of stuff anyway.

Some people said it would be like Deviantart.com, but it's really not. At least not to me, since I know my way around there and everything.

Though, not that most people care, I sorta miss the old Otaku.

I think it's coming up on my year of being here - and still no art posts! Hooray!

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