And then I Asked…How Do I Get Cats to Love Me?

This past month or so, me and a group of my friends started a project we titled, “Fleece 4 Furry Friends.” And now, at the end of the month we…

  • gained the approval of the NKLA[No-Kill Los Angeles] Pet Adoption Center
  • made about 10 NKLA themed blankets
  • contacted local businesses to see if they could sponsor us and house a donation box in their stores
  • donated $50 worth of blankets
  • raised a total of $62(the extra $12 will be put back into the project and used to make more blankets).
This is us with our blankets at the shelter!!

This is us with our blankets at the shelter!!

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10 Points for Making a Decent Effort


After about a third of a year blogging I’ve really gained a newfound sense of accomplishment as well as the ability to write blogposts about, well, just about anything. Anything meaning things that make me angry, or that are extremely rant worthy—which is basically what all my blogposts are about.

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Pure Serenity

There’s prose that inspires you to act or that inspires you to think. However, not many can incite such a feeling of happiness let alone SERENITY! This post takes you on an adventure into a world of true bliss through a mere experience and it does not just simply tell you about the experience, it drowns you in the most therapeutic collection of words known to mankind. And as you’re in this never-ending ocean of great feelings, you can see all the great little pictures that she most likely took herself(aka CANDID DOG PHOTOS). And best of all, you need not be worried of running out of such marvelous content because ALL the writing on this blog is beautiful, relatable, and just overall serene~!


A picture I took on that day of my dog and the sunset. A picture I took on that day of my dog and the sunset.

I remember walking to the beach with my dog on Valentine’s Day. Because of course, she was my valentine. I sat down on the sand while the sun set and my little black dog Pepsi was running around, playing in the sand. She likes to dig in the sand and sometimes little specks of sand stick to her nose. She runs in circles, very fast circles. Sometimes I can’t even keep up with her, and she looks like a black blur. She’s deathly afraid of the water, she will not come near it without me forcing her with a leash.

I was just sitting there, looking at the sun. It slowly descended from the sky, and as it did everything got more.. yellow. The sky became tinted with a more orange color, and the rays were still…

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Everyone has a Story— and Mine is the Most Important One(to me.)


n.the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness—an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill sprawling deep underground, with elaborate passageways to thousands of other lives that you’ll never know existed, in which you might appear only once, as an extra sipping coffee in the background, as a blur of traffic passing on the highway, as a lighted window at dusk.

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The Things that Change Life

asfafagfwetqetI remember a time when I was just a baby freshman in a high school world. The first things my parents did was make sure I was prepared cause ya’ know, better to prepare than to worry. It was just some basic stuff, new pencils, new pens, new backpacks, lined paper, and all that other stuff. But the way my grandparents prepared me for high school really did a number on my outlook on school. And all they did was….talk to me.

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