First Nugget of Thought: Strut Your Crazy Tail Feathers

Be YOU for All to See

As this is my first real post on a blog, I am a little out of words. Funny, seeing as all there is to do with a blog is say words. This is my life. 

I decided to create this blog after finding the treasure that is my first blog which was created in Middle School. It is beautiful. Super cringe worthy, but beautiful in its' own right. See, things that most people would find embarrassing and in need of hiding I fully enjoy and show everyone. I love to laugh at myself. If you can't laugh at yourself than you need a way to destress and relax because you are way too uptight. 

Please find some way to laugh at yourself. Other people will see that as confidence, trust me. Confidence is super attractive, so go out there and strut your crazy feathers for the whole world to see! 

Here's a little story to go along with strutting my own crazy tail feathers:

I was home schooled until I was in middle school. Since I had a lot of time on my hands my imagination was constantly on overdrive. When I wasn't by myself, my mouth caught up on all the time that I didn't have human interaction and moved at lightning speed (I once recorded myself on the sly to see if I indeed was annoying at social functions. Yes, yes I was...am). Anyways, Christmas time rolls around and I receive a MP3 player that can record voice recordings. Oh boy, It was the best gift ever because I could pretend that I had more conversations with "others". Now, I need to put in that I did not and do not hear voices in my head; I'm not crazy in the literal sense of the word. I did like to create characters and have scenes commence like a play.

Utilizing the main function of the MP3 player, I created a show of Rapping Grandpa and his Valley-Girl Granddaughter. I proceeded to have multiple contributions to this series in which I rapped with a wheezing old man voice about losing control of my bladder and how walkers need to have more cup holders and other gadgets. I mean, how else are you supposed to bring along your travel mug full of prune juice? While the Valley girl granddaughter (SISI) was like, totally not into all the totally embarrassing rapping. She thought she was totally all that and a bag of chips. Like ugh, gag me with a spoon. They had many adventures of rapping and gagging.

Awesome

I am sorry to say that these little gems didn't make the many computer switches and are now lost to the world.

The real point of this story is to let yourself be a little crazy. Let your imagination run wild and be proud of who you are. Being different is what makes the world a fun place to be. No one can be you, quite like you can.