It’s way to early for this.
I can’t function at 10 a.m.
I just failed, I meant 6 a.m.
I’m positive you get the picture.
Is…

Well I stopped there and tried again now at 12:32.
No one functions well at that hour.

I was car sleeping too. At 17 I can still squish up in the back seat of the Benz and nap like a champion. I hope someone understands how epic that is.

In Lubbock! 2 hours away from my darling little sister. Anyways. I’m off work all week so that means a lot of blogging time!

I can’t wait to blog all my senior year junk.

You know the drill.

XOXO
Yo Mayne Gurl.

Revamping NBN today! Web view isn’t compatible with my layout, and I just realized this. Face palm X1,000!
Sorry guys!
We’re under construction as we speak!
Also going to back post some NBN feed, worked up a lot of cool stories.

I LOVE YOU
XOXO

So. I figured out what my problem is.
You know. When people are all, “What’s your problem?” Well I figured it out and you jerks can stop asking and hit me up on NBN. Word.

It’s that every stinking time I witness, read, hear, think about something even mildly amazing I don’t want to talk about it.

Because I’m selfish and I take all the beautiful things and lock them in my heart and make them mine.

And some weird part of my brain will only let me write these things because if I talk about it or hear someone else’s opinion on it it’s not special, or just mine any more.

That’s why I must appear boring or like a loner. But let me tell you my mind is such a beautiful place I guess I stopped caring about companionship.

I’m not sure I care about coming back to people, is that so bad?

XOXO
Madly Beautifully Minded Nealie

I’m sorry.

Post soon.

XOXO
Blah.

MAY 10, 2013:

Hi hello welcome my sweet nobodies.
I took a week off and really enjoyed it. ❤

Wednesday I went to three museums with my college history class. I absolutely love going and I hadn't been in a very long time. My favorite was the modern and I have pictures to show you as a little Thursday treat.

First is Book With Wings, which is my favorite post WWII sculpture ever. It was a statement piece about how books set you free since many were outlawed at the time.

My top three favorite modern art pieces are.

This untitled one.

This one which it’s name escapes me.

And this one titled Ice Princess.

And I also found the place I’m going to be proposed to at.
Even if this art moves, it will be the place.

Basically my Wednesday was great and I had a good adventure with my sweet friends.
And my epic fanny pack.

XOXO
Nealie from the past!

Public toilet paper sucks. It’s like the tissue paper you put in present sacks. How gross.

Do you know how many people will use the restroom in this PUBLIC bathroom just in ONE DAY!? How stupid is it to do that to all those people every day?

Work is the worst. That’s the public bathroom I use the most. But I’ve come up with a solution. That doesn’t work. But it was worth a try.

Carry your own roll of your favorite toilet paper.
Reasons this doesn’t work:
1.) Well that makes for weird purse checks at work.
2.) You’ll hurt all the ancient public plumbing.

Feel free to disregard the cons and do it anyway.

Stick it to the public and their crappy toilet paper.

(Terrible word choice at it’s finest^)

RANT OVER.

XOXO
Taking my own bad advice.

Hey hello how are you my darlings?
Story time:
Yesterday I had a very long day at work! I worked a split. It looked like a perfect rainy morning and oh boy did it rain.
I went in at 7 to take care of some of the product that needed to be out back on the sales floor from the night before. I was going to leave at 10, but my manager asked me to stay and learn how to do ship from store. I said sure.
When I was walking back to the office I heard these three kids wanting a bouncy ball and their mom couldn’t find a quarter. So when I walked out I gave them all quarters! They were all really happy and their mom told me to have a really great day!

Plot twist, my day was not good. What about my good karma! I was throwing out good vibes everywhere!

And here comes the BIG NEWS:
My good energy has paid off, I’m going to buy my URL once and for all. Pretty soon you will all be reading from nothingbutnealie .com! There will be a page over haul!

I know I haven’t been updating like I should, but thanks for all of my support sweet friends, family, and strangers.

(But mostly the strangers, because I love dangerously and like the strangers.)

I’ll see you all tomorrow babes.

XOXO
OMG NBN!

Hello my darling freaks, geeks, and misfits congrats on another day of inhaling oxygen and exhaling carbon dioxide. This is Topic Sunday and our topic is:

“Do soul mates exist?”

This is a question I ask myself a lot because I’ve only ever seen one love in which I believed that two people were meant for each other to have an to hold till death do us part and that was the love between my Meems and my Poppy.

My parents got divorced when I was younger so I didn’t really get that kind of fairy tale example. Not that my parents haven’t both found people that they’re head over heels in love with. They have.
My idea of love just goes a little differently than other kids with happily married parents!

And love is also a subject left to many different interpretations.
News flash guys, all the movies were wrong. You’re going to fight with the person you love. And if when you do neither or one of you doesn’t fight hard enough for the other that means it probably wasn’t the best love to start with.

To answer the question:

Yes I believe they do. I believe that two people can be so completely right for each other that if they lived without one another nothing would make sense and no one else would ever have quite the same fit. Two people can most definitely be cut from the same cloth and end up sewn back together perfectly.

But I don’t think that everyone on planet Earth has a soul mate. I think that a lot less people would settle for someone or get divorced if that were true.
I do think people can make other people extremely happy though.

Don’t give up my wallflowers. Someone will make you unreasonably happy.

XOXO

Unreasonably happy Nealie!

Is that a little cynical? I think it did come out that way. All that teen angst and single vibes just exploded on this blog post.

XOXO
Negative (Positive?) Nealie