| Emily | LA | 21 | 11.20.14 | "You are always free to change your mind and choose a different future, or a different past." - Richard Bach twitch.tv/itsxemily
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Iโve been ill and bedridden for since Friday. Iโve been sleeping most of the time and now I canโt.
I hardly, if ever, touch tumblr anymore. I keep forgetting why I chose to start up this blog. But thatโs not why I decided to make this post.
Iโve been going through past #personal posts again tonight, at least the ones I bothered to tag. Which, unfortunately, only started in 2014. There wasnโt much to go through, thankfully, but unfortunately, Iโm too lazy to go searching through the tens of thousands of posts that Iโve reblogged to fish for the few originals that Iโve made about my boring life.
It brings back a lot of memories. Some that Iโve chosen to forget, others that just faded. A majority of them were very needy, very desperate, and very disappointing to look back to at this time. If they [sad, needy posts] werenโt about my family, they were about one specific individual. Itโs been a little over two years, so it seems ridiculous now, but I canโt help but cringe when I read over these.
I was watching a YouTube video earlier about a woman talking about her previous dysfunctional relationship a few hours ago. (By the way, as Iโm typing this, itโs 6:17AM.) And as I was reading these old posts about you, I canโt help but realize that a lot of things she said in that video applied to our previous relationship. You were deceptive and manipulative, but charming and caring when things werenโt going your way. Looking back at it now, I know what you did was wrong, but at the time, I was swept up in the attention and time that you gave to me. Even though I wasnโt the one to end things, Iโm glad you are no long a part of my life any longer. Iโve grown a lot in the last two years.
You would think that after moving out from my parentsโ home and from the cities I grew up in, that was more than enough to clue me in that my life has changed drastically. I didnโt have much of a social life down in LA, but I miss going out with friends, even if it wasnโt that often. As sad as it sounds, I donโt really have friends up here. Iโm not currently in school, and both my jobs arenโt exactly the greatest for meeting new people. Brandon and I are both homebodies, him more so than I am. But thereโs the occasional need for me to go out and do something. And that doesnโt usually get accomplished unless I pester him about it.
I miss having friends. So much that it hurts sometimes.
Iโve been gone from my hometown for about 8 months now. Iโd be lying if I said I didnโt miss my parents. I do. I canโt stand living with them and the relationship i had with them, but that doesnโt mean I donโt miss them. I recognize that they didnโt have to do all the things they did for me, but they did. Iโm grateful for it now. And I regret not being able to tell them or show them sooner. I still hardly talk to my parents. We still havenโt gotten any better at communicating with each other.
Iโve also been stalking this one girl on social media. I wonโt get into specifics because itโd make it obvious who Iโm talking about if she ever found out. (Tbh, I donโt think she will but better safe than sorry, right?)
I didnโt have a good first impression of her. And nothing Iโve heard or seen about her has really changed what I think of her. But I found her tumblr tonight. And, like the freak that I am, I went through her #personal posts too. I donโt agree with a lot of her decisions, but people make mistakes.
Iโve never really had a good opinion about her, but we also never talk. After reading some her posts, it makes me an ass cause I jumped so quickly to conclusions about her, but at the same time, it also clarified some things about her character that didnโt change my initial opinion about her at all.
Then again, this is social media. Everything is skewed toward what the person posting wants you to feel. Iโve posted a lot of bad shit in the past too. And reading back on some of that stuff now, I made it sound so much worse than it was, and I made it sound like I was almost never at fault. Itโs only one side of the story. Obviously the side they want you to hear.ย
I have pretty mixed feelings about her, but unless we talk, which probably wonโt be ever, theyโre probably going to lean more towards negative than positive.
Iโve been typing for the past 43 minutes and itโs finally hitting me. Iโm getting sleepy.ย
Before I go...
Iโve been a complete asshole to a lot of people over the last few years. And if any of you are still active on tumblr and see this, Iโm sorry that I hurt you. Iโm sorry for all the rude and mean things Iโve said or done. I mightโve been acting out, but thatโs no excuse for treating others like crap. Iโm sorry. I really am.
Itโs been so long since Iโve been on tumblr. Where do I even begin?
For those of you who care (or are just nosy, I guess), a lot has happened. If you havenโt already noticed from the Instagram pictures, Iโve quit my job at McDonaldโs, Iโve stopped going to school (not that that was a huge part of my feed anyways), and most notably, Iโve moved out from my parentsโ home.
Itโs 2:30 AM on a Saturday morning and I have work in about 10.5 hours.
Iโve never been a very sociable person, and that part of me hasnโt changed. When I started college, I kept to myself and only talked to others when I was forced to for group assignments. Iโve lost contact with a lot of my friends and it hurts a little bit now since I miss so many of them. I havenโt exactly made any friends since Iโve moved either. I still keep to myself. Not that I mind so much for now. But it would be nice to have someone else, other than my boyfriend, to talk to every once in a while.
Itโs been about half a year since Iโve moved out, and to be honest, sometimes I still canโt believe that I did. Iโve always talked about and dreamed of moving out from home, but now that itโs done, sometimes it feels like Iโm still only just dreaming about it.
Iโve ranted and raved that my parents werenโt the best, and that part is partially true. But since Iโve been apart from them, itโs not as bad as I made it seem. Granted, a lot of things werenโt great, but theyโre not perfect people. And Iโm far from perfect myself.ย
I miss my family, as distant as we were. I especially miss my dogs. I hope they havenโt forgotten me yet. I miss where I grew up, with all itโs food and attractions.
Sacramento. The city of trees. Thereโs not much to do up here. Thereโs not much to eat up here. Thereโs not much to see up here either. But in the meantime, I donโt mind. Iโm more than content staying at home with my better half.ย
Things have been really good between us since Iโve moved in. Itโs nice to have someone to come home to and cuddle with when Iโm having a bad day. I love him so much. And Iโm glad I made this decision, no matter how much I miss LA. Heโs been so good to me. And Iโm so lucky to have him.
Seeing the way he and his mom are makes me upset sometimes though. I wish I had that kind of relationship with my parents.ย
So, at the moment, I have two part time jobs, one of which frustrates me to no end. Iโm living with my very loving and caring boyfriend. We donโt have or do very much right now, but at least we have each other. I realize that sounds cheesy as fuck, but Iโm very happy with how our relationship has blossomed into. Schoolโs been put on hold for now until I find the time, motivation, and save enough money to go back.
Other than that, I really donโt know what else to say. I guess Iโll just end this little blip of an update here.
The chroma version of this came out almost right after I bought the regular Black Widow about a year ago. I've wanted this since it came out. I have matching mouse and keyboard now. ๐ It's so pretty. #razer
It's 3am. He didn't make it. I'd be lying if I said my eyes weren't puffy right now. It was heartbreaking to see you lie lifeless at the bottom of the tank. I loved you for the short time I had you. I'm sorry to see you go. Swim in peace, Ares. ๐ข
I've had you for almost two weeks, but it doesn't really seem like you'll make it through tonight. I've grown really attached to you and I don't want you to leave just yet. It might be wishful thinking, but please don't die on me yet.
Ares let me take a few good pictures of him tonight. He's got to be one of the most laid back and awkward bettas. He likes hiding a lot and seems like he has a hard time swimming sometimes. He's currently laying on the gravel by the heater, with the neon tetras right behind him. I think I might have given him the wrong name. ๐ Since I've gotten the tetras, their numbers went from 5 down to 3. Had I known that they weren't hardy fish before I got them, I would've chosen other fish. But, the last three seem to be doing really good so far. ๐๐ผ๐๐ผ#Ares #betta #neontetra
LED light came today. And babe built me a lid for the tank at work too. ๐ Ares really enjoys all the plants I put in the tank. He's been resting on the moss balls a lot today and now he's laying on the leaves. The neon tetras haven't been too active since I got them. Still huddle together near the heater. Sometimes they'll venture out and swim between all the stems, but thats about it. #Ares #bettafish #neontetrafish
Ares not only has a few new tank mates, but they all have a new home. The thermometer and heater came today. Just waiting on the LED light so I can have my lamp back. They're getting along just fine. He hasn't nipped, or shown any prolonged interest, in the neon tetras I git today. He chased them for a bit when he was first introduced to the tank, but that was about it. (He actually nipped at the neon gravel instead.) I'm glad they're all living together peacefully. I wish I could get more but this tank isn't big enough to house more fish. #bettafish #neontetrafish