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So after a two week long battle with trolls, I finally got tired of it and made a new blog.
Anonymous hated the way I wrote my last blog, and thought he/she/it would give me "constructive" criticism on my grammar. It was funny at first, but it soon got boring and rather tiresome. And after making a critical mistake he/she/it shut up. Life could go on peacefully.
Or so I thought. Psh.
Carol had to show up. I don't know who Carol is, but she's apparently a college student, and she text talked.
U no, she tlkd lk dis. Mks no snse 2 me. I dont c y ppl hav 2 typ dis crap wen its jst as ez 2 rite it out correctly.
Text talk bothers me, but I wasn't going to say anything, but she told me that being an art major was nothing to be proud of...
Erm... That is why I am an art major and she is not.
And something about the argument with Carol made me angrier than than the argument with Anonymous.
So I deleted that blog.
Anonymous hated the way I wrote my last blog, and thought he/she/it would give me "constructive" criticism on my grammar. It was funny at first, but it soon got boring and rather tiresome. And after making a critical mistake he/she/it shut up. Life could go on peacefully.
Or so I thought. Psh.
Carol had to show up. I don't know who Carol is, but she's apparently a college student, and she text talked.
U no, she tlkd lk dis. Mks no snse 2 me. I dont c y ppl hav 2 typ dis crap wen its jst as ez 2 rite it out correctly.
Text talk bothers me, but I wasn't going to say anything, but she told me that being an art major was nothing to be proud of...
Erm... That is why I am an art major and she is not.
And something about the argument with Carol made me angrier than than the argument with Anonymous.
So I deleted that blog.
And so, to start off this blog, let me explain something.
I like to write a bit choppy.
It's how I tend to talk.
Thus, it will be how I write.
This is a blog, not a book.
My writing doesn't have to be perfect.
Neither does my grammar.
But guess what.
This is MY blog, not yours.
And I am an art major.
I love it.
Graphic designers get jobs.
Let me worry about that.
It's my problem.
Not yours.
And I am an art major.
I love it.
Graphic designers get jobs.
Let me worry about that.
It's my problem.
Not yours.
If you have a problem with it, there should be a button at the top of this page that says "Next Blog".
Hit it.
And with that said, this blog is going to be about art and music.
My two passions.
Or, maybe, just whatever I feel like writing about.
Deal with it.
:)
And the story of my name?
I'll save that for another day.
I'll save that for another day.
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