one year later and i’m still a flop. i’m still mentally ill. i’m still dead inside. at least i have taylor swift on my side.
hello sexy asses i don’t know if you’ve noticed but i haven’t posted in the past three-ish months. the reason for that being: my laptop broke and it made me extremely sad.
however, here i am, back from the dead. i’m here to celebrate with YOU, my one year anniversary of me writing to you about everything and everyone i hate.
happy anniversary fratboyollie!
to think it’s been a year of this is quite strange. i remember texting my friend mikayla about starting a blog and she said no. so then i started a blog.
i remember writing my first corny ass post. i read it back now and i think. . .yeah. however, writing that first post was fun i know that much.
i also remeber y’all paying dust to one of my short stories. i liked that short story too. sure, the format was screwed up and i didn’t realize till after but hey! it’s the thought that counts. (it was also kinda hard to read, i didn’t even know the paragrphs were combining till i read it after. my mistake for trusting Word.)
writing here has become the highlight of my past year. yes, i forgot that you existed many, many, many times before. but you guys are my FRIENDS! writing on fratboyollie has been eventful.
i think my favorite blog post i have ever written is the one about my reflection of the past school year. i think ranting about that school year was so refreshing to me and i felt a lot better. everything i have ever really written on this blog has always been one big rant. like my own youtube video you have to read and use your one total braincell.
i think this blog also helped me futher my type of writing almost. if that makes sense? it helped me find out what kind of writing i really want to do. i like to write like people enjoy it and like to read what i have to say. i like the thought of having an audience to tell my own thoughts on certain matters and for people to enjoy it and subscribe to me over the past year? that’s crazy.
if you want to start a blog i strongly encourage you to do so. it’s exciting and if you’re really sad and on the verge of giving up life, this is definitely something that could help you take your mind off it. starting a blog, especially if you love to write, is so exciting it gives you something to look forward to. having someone read your opinions on your favorite album or your rants on a stupid youtube video makes your heart jump and finally feel somewhat important in life.
this blog truly has made this year much better than what i thought it would be and i could only hope for people to like me and im glad a few of you do. i know i haven’t typed anything up and i know i said my laptop broke, but truly, i missed typing and writing and getting excited the night before to post whatever i mustered up.
here’s to another year of getting left for a month and then saying hello again. here’s to another year of saying some boarderline problematic things. here’s to anothere year of you and continously making me happy.
if you have even just read one of my blog posts, thank you. if you’ve read them all for some reason, thank you. if this is your first time ever reading one of my blog posts, thank you. your support has driven me so much and made me giddy everyday. no one knows i blog and it feels like my own secret, like gossip girl.
again, if you want to start a blog DO IT! you have nothing to lose! i encourage you so much and i’ll support you endlessly if you do decide to start one. if you’re reading this and want me to end the goddamn post already, i’m getting there. . .damn.
(i also wanted to reflect, because not only have i maintained an awful iron deficiency; but NOW we have taylor swift content! we have disney+! we have happiness! life will be ok!)
i love you all. thank you thank you thank you.
to finish this off correctly, i shall promote myself. if you liked this post make sure to give it a like! if you like me! make sure to subsribe to me! also don’t forget to comment! your thoughts on me being a stupid ass. okay thank you love you.