Posted in Blog, Bri, Teenage Life

Happy Birthday to me…

I thought this year for my birthday blog (it actually falls on a blogging day! YEAH) I’d look back to the last four years I had birthdays with this blog, and see what I did. Unfortunately, last year I just made videos, so no actual blog, and every year before that I either didn’t post on my birthday or someone else did. Also… the only reason this is categorized under “teenage life” is because this is my last year as a teenager. #*MINDFREAK*# Continue reading “Happy Birthday to me…”

Posted in 365 Days of Bri (Bri 2.0), Bri

[Day 368] 1 thing I learned about myself

Wow. An entire year of blogging has come to an end. One whole YEAR. I will be the first to admit that my finishing this project was a long shot. But I did it. I blogged every day from August 19, 2009-August 19th, 2010. There were bumps along the way, weeks that I forgot to post, but I caught up every time. So I think before I tell you the one thing I learned about myself, I’ll recognize this incredible accomplishment. I don’t finish big things like this very often. I used to fail at posting once a week. Continue reading “[Day 368] 1 thing I learned about myself”

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Farmer’s Market with Megan

She made me title it that. This is another kind of test video for my new camera, but I like it because I like the farmer’s market.

It’s funny, because whenever Megan and I go to the farmer’s market, we basically only get a piece of pizza and walk around. We never buy the peaches, which is about the only thing they have fresh for sale, or any of the other produce. And we don’t even go to see other people. We just… go. Because it’s nice to see your community hanging out. I think that’s one thing I’ll miss in college; the sense of small town community I have with this place, because it’s so familiar and yet it always manages to surprise and enchant me.

Posted in Blog, Bri, Poetry

A rant of poetic proportions

Hello, college

Why yes, I would

love

to major in creative writing.

But what?

You have no freshman classes for me?

That’s fine, I’ll just take a-

Wait. What do you mean,

you don’t have any freshman english classes?

None?

I could understand no creative writing

I have to earn that.

But none at all?

None?

Zero?

That word strikes fear into my heart

Like Chase the creeper velociraptor

(thanks Chad).

But thank you,

college,

for offering ultimate frisbee as a class.

There may be space in my heart

to forgive you.