OLO ma beans... I've got some heat for having the post divided into two but babes, here is my logic... I cannot even read my own post without getting bored when it's that length so I try to keep everything short now... Now let us continue...
Trying to smile away all my issues like...
After I turned the corner, there was this door, and as I went through I realized I have just walked into a half shower/half freezer kind of thing. Which is beyond scary. I think I got this from a creepypasta... The whole room was one rectangle with the left side of the door filled with lockers and the right side with rows of shower heads.
This girl with glasses looked into the lockers and she found these printed flimsy photocards and we knew at that moment that this was some kind of trap. I tried to open the door but it was locked. There was a door in the far corner so I walked through that and I found a tube factory. Apparently by now, I was in North Korea and the factory workers there spoke Chinese because they thought I wouldn't understand since I'm a foreigner. To convince them that I am "one of the," I asked the man where I can leave and he said at the end of the day when they get off of work, that's when we can leave. I started looking through the window and saw soldiers speaking a foreign language and they were talking about letting us out because the American government wanted us back. We were freezing off our butts at this point so I'm assuming they were trying to kill us... I just realize how dark this dream got... We were let out quickly but by this time FOR SOME REASON... I was still thinking about going to the concert. #DevotedAF... As y'all can see, I am really stressed about this concert. If any of ma bean army are able to take videos or are going to the concert email me, Tweet me, tag me in videos on Instagram of the concert and I WILL share everything here!! Help me please ma beans... I wanna goooo but these scalpers though... Until next time stay cool ma beans!!
My search history right now is so weird...
I diagnosed myself with shoppings disease. Symptoms include: excessively shopping, the urge to add many things to cart, wanting to buy anything you see, and hosting yard sales to get rid of old clothes.
I don't know when this disease got a hold of me, but let me tell you how I got infected. One of my friends was actually infected first, she started changing her wardrobe into a more black and white vibe + Tumblr + Pinterest vibe. To me that's what many of us wear everyday, like black shirts, shorts, and flip flops but she used to be the super feminine type. All she wore was those Korea manufactured clothing consisting of lace, dirty pinks, and poka dots, so when she changed her style, it totally caught me off guard. And since shes's so skinny and tall, I thought that what she was wearing was totally my style. I'm talking about this kinda shirt...
I didn't change my clothing, but I started buying things that are a lot more mature (in my opinion). Before I used to wear bright colors like neons, hot pinks, sapphire blues, oranges, and greens, but nowwwwww my closet consists of greys, blacks, jean type fannels, and whites. Ever since then, I had the urge to buy something every single time that I go out and almost every week, I have the urge to go online shopping and add stuff to my Amazon cart. You would think that this disease only affect clothes shopping, this weekend I bought: 24 pack pens, 1 sticker sheet of tattoos, 1 white shirt from Target, 1 new student planner, 1 shirt, sandals, crew neck from Hollister. I AM SHOPPING TO MUCH!! Last week I bought 4 cell phone cases, and 4 pencil pouches ALL AT ONCE!! To make up for the money that I spent (also I want to clean my room) I am going to be hosting a yard sale the same weekend where I'm getting my ears pierced. My desk is over flowing with pens, pencils, and papers, maybe I can sell all of that. I suggest all you beans should host your own yard sales, I might go... Until next time, stay cool ma beans. This is basically her...
