Slow it down

(Listen to Slow it down by the Lumineers)

All I want is your time.

I miss you.

I know I still see you often, but its not the same.

Your multi-tasking is a curse yet a blessing at the same time.

Slow it down.

Can we please sit down and not worrying about the time?

Lets drop our phones and be with each other.

Lately the best way to talk to you is over the phone. 

Why is that?

Slow it down.

Give me your time before mine runs out.

How to blog

• Create a blog

• Be alone

• Listen to depressing music

• Steal from others

• Be different

• Yes I know, the two contradict each other

• Watch a movie

• Be different

• Write about love

• Pimp your blog

• Be a girl

• But if you're a guy then don't

• Act like you don't care if people like your blog, but really you stress over what others think

• Be different

The world is insane

10 reasons why I can't sleep at night

1. Thinking about eternity
2. YouTube
3. When its cold outside but hot inside so I open the window in my room but but then its so cold inside that I need to wear a hoodie to fall asleep but then I wake up in a sweat because I'm too hot
4. College football
5. I get hungry
6. Sometimes when we're texting at night and you take forever to respond and I don't know if you fell asleep or not but I don't want to assume you're asleep because I still want to talk to you so I stay up waiting for a text that never comes
7. Reading blogs
8. Vine
9. Worrying about my future
10. I worry about my future twice as much now that I'm expected to make all these big decisions but I'm only 17

Don't do drugs

Don't do drugs

How to write about bricks

1. Say "bricks" so many times that it doesn't even sound like a real word
2. Why is it normally plural?
3. Brick sounds better
4. Read others blogs 
5. Steal ideas
6. Take a nap
7. Listen to pandora
8. Write about brick
9. Wait, that idea sucks
10. Delete 
11. Write about roses
12. Why roses?
13. Eat mamma's lasagna 
14. Stare at the sun that peaks through the clouds
15. Beautiful
16. Bricks can be beautiful
17. Write about beauty
18. Why aren't most houses made out of bricks anymore?
19. Those are my favorite houses
20. Give up and write a how to

Paris

We flew into Paris during the spring time,

but took the first train ride to Lyon.

We stayed in a tiny hotel room with a tiny room called a bathroom.

Ate some fancy cheese with French people who were too ignorant to learn English.

On the plus side we had crepes with nutella every day for breakfast.

"We're here to get the job done. There's no time to be tourists."

I went to McDonald's twice but I didn't even get to see the Eiffel Tower.

Well I saw the tower from the plane window, but that doesn't count.

We flew all that way and I didn't even get to roam the streets of the most creative city on the planet.

I wanted to be a tourist.

I wanted to sit under the Eiffel Tower while listening to M83. 

They're French right?

So what if Paris is dirty?

I wanted to soak up the feeling of inspiration.

Maybe it's in the water?

No, the water tasted like shit.

Lyon sucked.

It was windy the whole time.

But it was sunny so it was neither hot nor cold.

More cold than hot.

McDonald's was better than here. 

More expensive but still worth it.

The people were rude,

but not as bad as everyone says they are.

Next time I'll go to Amsterdam.

But I wouldn't mind actually going to Paris.