OMG IM FREAKIN ALIVE! I want to update on this more.
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I’m a photographer. SURPRISE!
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I’m changing my updating to Mandatory Mondays, and Thorough Thursdays.
I’m thinking of doing an every day of the week writing schedule, so more info on that to come.
My sister and I decided to make a craft because we had a half day at school. So I cruised Pinterest (my new bae), and found this idea. <—–it’s right there
I really love this craft! Even though it’s meant for preschoolers, my tween sister and I did it, and had a lot of fun.
It came out SO cool, and I love it especially, since it’s cute decor for my bedroom, which beach house themed.
The Ocean in a Bottle is very fascinating to play with, and super clever. Kudos to the blogger who uploaded it.
I definitely think it would be a good idea to use a smaller bottle, because a 2L bottle would be too heavy, being filled with oil and water. My sister and I used small, Poland Spring Sparkling Water bottles. It’s much easier to hold, and shake.
It was sort of a messy project because
But, the project was totally worth it!
I love it, and will totally do it again, and with different colors.
(DIY instructions coming soon)
One of my other writer friends and I collaborated to write this poem for another friend who really needed it in November.
Like this post if I should post more writing!
You told us
All six of us to be exact
You told us that
You kept wishing to fall right through the cracks
To be long forgotten
You thought you had no place here
Better to be gone
And fall right through the cracks
We kept wondering what would we do if you fell through the cracks
Could we help? Would you really fall through? Would we lose you forever?
Little did you know
We cared to much to let you
fall right through the cracks
Then one day in November
We all remembered
the girl we know and love
She buried herself down
Preparing herself for the day
She fell right through the cracks
Five of us
Had the nerve to go get you your saving grace
That would help you without the pain
We all fumbled into the little office, hysterically crying
We had the courage to spill our hearts out
And cry with people we never even see
Honestly, it was driven by fear
Fear that you would fall through the cracks
Fear that you would actually fall through
That’s what drove us to pull you out from the cracks
So here we are today
You are here too
We told you
We would never let you fall through the cracks
~A + T
-Inspired by IISuperwomanII –
I AM NOT TRYING TO MAKE FUN OF ANYONE JUST MERELY (isn’t that such an awesome word) TRYING TO ADD A LITTLE HUMOR TO SOMETHING EVERYONE HATES. STANDARDIZE TESTING. For all of you who do not know what that is, it’s a test issued by the state you live in (mostly in the U.S., I don’t know about other places), and you have to fill in little bubbles with number 2 pencil only, and all this other ish I don’t want to talk about because the direction and rule book the teacher reads actually takes longer than the test itself.
please keep in mind that I’m guilty of almost all of these, except like two. I know you are too 😉
The Gum Hoarder: This is the kid that has like, 20 packs of gum, and won’t share. Luckily, the few I’ve approached are actually really nice about it. I just smile and ask politely. It works. #youcanchangetheworldwithjustonestickofgum
This is how homeroom goes with this person:
You: Hi [insert gum hoarder’s name]! Can I have some gum? It looks like you have an extra piece or two. Please?
Gum Hoarder: (While pushing packs of gum into backpack and spitting out current piece) What gum? I don’t see any…..
You: Well, if you find a piece, can I have some? You would be the nicest person I’ve seen today (smiles sadly and walks away in hopes the gum hoarder will share).
Gum Hoarder: (takes gum back out, and chews loudly, ignoring you on purpose, leaving you to suffer with no gum)
YOU DO NOT NEED 20 PACKS OF GUM FOR A FREAKING HOUR LONG TEST THAT CONSISTS OF FILLING IN BUBBLES!
Unless you intend on sharing 🙂 (when I remember to bring gum, I always bring extra to share. They’re going to ask me anyway, and my popularity will go from 0-100 real quick)
The Note Passers:
These are the people, usually girls, who pass notes when they are done with their tests, and have to laugh their freaking heads off at everything their friend writes. Sadly, I have been that person, and passed the notes from friend to friend to friend. (Like this post if you’ve passed notes and have read them, even though they aren’t meant for you). Yeah, I was the middle person.
These people get so annoying, especially if you aren’t done with your test, or are trying to be in Narnia, or District 12, or wherever the heck TFIOS takes place. I’m pretty sure my friends and I have to put up with this every single day, not even on testing days. Like, please take it into the bathroom, where you can get yelled at by the teacher who’s sitting in the doorway making sure you don’t make funny faces at your best friend in the mirror while washing your hands.
The Hawk Eyed Teacher:
This is the teacher who stands in the doorway of the bathroom, making sure we don’t talk about the test while we pee or poo. Will me, a girl who cares too much about these tests want to cheat? Can’t you tell I’m trying to go as fast as I can so I can finish my test?
What about the teachers that stand in the halls during testing, asking you where you are going, just as you are about to step into the girl’s bathroom, golden hall pass in hand?
I applaud one of my friends, normally a shy girl, who stoop up to this substitute teacher who is very strict.
It might not seem much, but to me and all my quiet friends (discluding one of them, and you know who you are :)), this was a big step, especially because it was towards the scariest female teacher you will ever meet.
I know they are trying to do their jobs, but some teachers take it wayyyyyyy to far.
The Student who suddenly need to use the bathroom, and a new pencil….. and a drink of water….. and a dictionary.
I AM THIS KID SO MUCH, AND I’M SORRY THAT YOU HATE ME.
I don’t know what it is about testing, but I suddenly need to pee, and then get a drink of water. Then when I sit down to write, my pencil breaks. Then I need a dictionary.
I only find this annoying when they are making a lot of noise, and I am fully aware of how annoying I am too.
The Flick Football Boys
These are the boys who turn the extra time after a test into the freaking Super Bowl, complete with nachos and wings.
They end up taking the worksheets and other ish the testing teacher put out for us to do, and using half a roll of tape, to make a football stadium, or hockey arena, and play the game in it. It’s actually really cool sometimes, but not when I’m trying to see what Margo Roth Spiegelman (WHO’S EXCITED FOR YET ANOTHER JOHN GREEN MOVIE?!?!?!?!) is going to vandalize next, and a freaking flick football hits me in the head, or lands on my desk. It’s happened many times.
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A little something I wrote 😉
Don’t pretend on me
You hide the pain
That is the key
We break down the walls
You shut us out
And ignore the calls
You have never cried
You stay by my side
Sometimes I wonder
What is she really like
What is really like on the inside
I question your thoughts
Some of them aren’t like you
You always ignore what you were taught
Your eyes shine with a shine too
They are broken happiness
I’m sorry for misinterpreting you
I know I’m a little late, but here’s my February favorites! Not just going to be February, but end of January, and part of March.
Book: All the Bright Places by Jennifer Nixon.
DIY: the camera lense DIY.
Music: Sia!!! Taylor Swift, Marina and the Diamonds, Eddie Sheeran, Sia, and of course, Taylor Swift. Oh and did I mention Ed Sheeran?
Songs: Elastic Heart by Sia, Chandelier by Sia, I Wish You Would, by Taylor Swift, You Are in Love, Taylor Swift. And some main stream Thinking Out Loud. Who doesn’t love that song?
*All Time Favorites* Rather Be, Stolen Dance, Rip Tide, Blank Space, Chandelier, Elastic Heart, A Team.
Writing: Okay. *Sigh* We will be here a while.
So, a few poems that I wrote about my friends, AND I STARTED A NEW STORY! Yay!
Clothing Item: this super cute peach tank top I got at Aeropostale. It has an adorable sating about the beach on it.
I know that this is super late….. oh well.