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Alright! Guys, girls, and anyone in between, Halloween is over and as sad as I am about that, it means one thing. Winter is upon us and it’s time to break out the Christmas jumpers and get out the hot chocolate and marshmallows!
Now, I don’t personally celebrate Thanksgiving, what with being from across the pond and all, so right now all I’m excited for is Christmas. Happy Holidays, everyone! If you need me, I’ll be dancing to Christmas songs in my dorm.
Holiday Hangovers + Having to listen to people’s shitty music = Massive headache. Need more booze...or....Tylenol....
So, having full access to a recording studio and then told to go write a song is not good.....What fucking year is? I feel like rick from the walking dead. how long have I been away?
What’s up? I’m new to Tumblr but I’ve been around long enough to know how it works. Now, you may know me from my highly successful travel blog, or my YouTube channel where I just talk a random bunch of crap to a camera, and yet somehow thousands of people watch me. But if you don’t know me, fret not! I’m Ryah Abrams, ballet dancer, cheerleading captain and a bit of a fruitcake. I know my name is pretty weird, but just pronounce it like ‘Ryan’ without the ‘n’, and we’ll be fine.
I feel a little silly about how I made one of these and, more or less, disappeared for a bit. I’ll definitely be sure to not do that again.
At some point one is suppose to adjust to time zones right? I’m starting to wonder if its because I’m still on Cali time or because I’m practicing for the rock star life of staying up till 6am and sleeping until like.....4 in the afternoon. Fuck it. Annnyways seeing how this is my first time speaking up because Fuck acting like a functional adult. I’m Dylan.
The worst thing about being a history major is that every time I think about college I get a damn One Direction song stuck in my head.
Reminder, do not fall alseep during Dance Theory unless you want a two hour lecture afterwards. Seriously though, there was nothing to learn from this lesson and I am sure another few people also fell alseep during it.
