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My name is Christa. I am nineteen, and yes the Tegan & Sara song of the same name is completely relevant to my life. I'm from the most beautiful place on Earth (Hawaii), and I live in a city too small for my liking (Omaha), and go to a school that I currently hate. I'm planning on transferring out, and this blog is full of my thoughts, rants, ideas, hopes, dreams, etc. I will warn you to not read my blog if you aren't willing to read various rants about my personal life. I'm a huge nerd, though a lot of my friends like to call me a "hipster," but I insist that I'm too fat to be one. So, the biggest stereotype I can give you is a MPDG.

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youre not fat, your eyebrows are fine. they are just insecure and jealous. i dont even know you, but i can tell you are a deep hearted person who didnt do anything to deserve their hate.

Thanks to whoever this is, because you’re a very kind hearted person. But I mean let’s face the facts, I’m fat— my family rags on me for it all the time. The reason why I don’t care is because I’m so used to it from them, that I don’t care about what other people say. I get by, I’ve been in relationships, I know guys who have liked me despite my weight, my friends don’t give a shit. As for my eyebrows, I just really don’t give a crap about my personal appearance, so I don’t spend time. Besides, if I waxed them, it’d be a horror story and people would look at me weird. But thanks, they probably are insecure and jealous. And I probably have done stuff to deserve their hate, but I really do think they could have done better than commenting on my weight and physical appearance. They could have least talked about how much of a bitch I can be, or am. Also, I find being called a bitch a compliment, mainly because it means I’m strong enough to withstand abuse like this raining down my face and I can fight back twice as hard.

But thank you for your kind words, it would be nice to know your name. I’m assuming you got this from my tumblr? Let’s be friends! I promise I won’t harass you :) I’m a nice person, I swear. But when people piss me off, I’ll get salty balls.

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