Sara Wilson
Bio
I love Ugly Things.
I try and be active AND interactive.
I write... whatever I feel.
Sometimes it's happy.. sometimes it isn't. But it's real. And it's me.
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Cyberbullies
I am about to ask the most rhetorical question to ever exist inside of my brain. Have you ever left an innocent comment on Facebook only to have your notifications blow up with a bunch of random people who think they know everything about whatever it is you just posted? It seems as if you literally can't say anything without Mr. or Mrs. A Hole having to come along and tell you why you are wrong for whatever it is you just said. Raise your hand if this has ever happened to you.
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in Humans
Life As A Capricorn
For as long as I have known what a Capricorn was, I have been condemned for being one. It's been used as an insult by most, "Oh, of course you're stubborn, you're a Capricorn." Rarely has it ever been seen as something good. Capricorns are known as hard-headed, stubborn, work obsessed control freaks... and to those who don't understand us, I guess it could come off that way.
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in Futurism
Would You Read My Book?
"You can't leave yet!" Cora shouted over the music. "It's only 11!" "I gotta study!" shouted Noel, tipping back the last of her Jack and coke. "Lame!" Cora rolled her eyes and hugged her friend goodbye. "I'll see you tomorrow." said Noel. She slipped on her jacket and made her way towards the exit.
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in Horror
Relationship tips from a Total Stranger
Have you ever stayed up all night and ugly cried over a relationship that went bad? Maybe you got into a really bad fight with your significant other and just felt like the only way you could keep yourself from literally falling apart was by taking your hands and wrapping them around yourself as if you are physically holding yourself together? That feeling in your chest like you can't breathe. The lump in the back of your throat that is so big you feel like you can't even swallow...
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in Humans
Genuine Hauntings in East Texas
East Texas is said to be one of the most haunted areas in the United States of America. From ghosts and spirits of the Civil War that haunt historical cities and towns in Houston to the Ghost of Bouton Lake. Ghosts have become just as much of a part of East Texas as the pine forests and roads that they haunt.
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in Horror
Breastfeeding in public should be outlawed
Want a big dose of irony? People always have their breasts out for the world to see. Everyone compliments on how empowered they are for showing off their naked breasts. People all want to see them and gloat about having a better set than someone else. People literally pay money to see breasts. They comment on pictures of them. Save pictures to their phones. Stare at them in public. They think they're great... until you're using them to do what they were intended for and feeding a baby. Then it's considered indecent. Anyone else see a flaw in this logic?
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in Humans
Second Round of Stimulus Checks
I KNOW for a solid FACT that I am not the only one who is sick and tired to death of hearing about this "second round of stimulus checks". I'm sick of hearing the same stupid updates every 22 minutes. I'm sick of news outlets being biased and placing the blame on everyone else. I'm tired of it all.
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in The Swamp
Friends With A Killer
Social Media. Everyone has it. It's a place meant to bring people closer together. A place where you can be whoever you want. There are groups for anything and everything you can think of. There are subcultures for people who are obsessed with vampires. Platforms for every interest like eating tons of food and recording it. Doing your makeup. Reviewing products. Literally ANYTHING you can think of, the internet has a place for you. It's the one place in the world where it is impossible to not fit in somewhere.
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in Criminal
The Columbine Massacre
Columbine- "4-8-2013" Eric brought some guns to school He told Dylan that they were cool "They call me names, they say I'm weak." "When we're finished, they will not speak." We could've been friends. They should've been nice. "It's too late now, they must pay the price." Dylan agreed and he put on a smile. Thirteen would be dead in just awhile. Rachael was a good girl and did what she was told. She loved being a writer and had a leading role She was full of inspiration that she wanted to give She wanted to be an actress, she just wanted to live. She never saw it coming. No way she could've fought She was gone in just a second from multiple gunshots. Cassie was religious, she had so much faith in God When she was asked if she believed, Cassie gave a nod. When Eric found her hiding place, he said, "Peek-a-boo" He asked, "Do you believe in God?" she said, "Yes, I do." He aimed his gun right at her and she began to pray and when he pulled the trigger back, Cassie went away. "I can't believe what he has done." said Susan, Dylan's mother "I prayed that he would kill himself so he couldn't harm another." Other parents hearts were broken. They worried and they cried. Susan had to stay at home and pray her son would die. "For the rest of my life, I will be haunted by this horror. When I heard what he had done, I begged God, Please! No more!" They looked around at what they'd done inside of the library. They had gotten their revenge. They felt big and scary. They smiled at their victims laying strewn across the floor But they hadn't finished yet, there would be two more. They both cried out in unison the numbers, "1, 2, 3." They put the guns up to their heads and they set themselves free. Hi, my name is Patrick, and somehow I survived. I know there is a God in this world. I'm thankful to be alive. When they came into the school, they shot me in the head The only way that I'm still here is by pretending I was dead. Part of my body is paralyzed, although the doctors tried. I think I even saw a doctor trying not to cry. I feel guilty for surviving, though I know I'm not to blame. But now, I have to teach my daughter guns are not a game. - Sara Wilson
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in Criminal
A List of Really Bad Song Lyrics
Some people may hate me for this opinion piece, but let's be honest, some lyrics today are so poorly written that it just makes you wonder, "What the heck were these people thinking when they wrote them"? I've compiled my own list of the strangest lyrics in songs I've heard over the years. You may not agree with me. You may think I'm attacking what you deem a lyrical genius. But I am just being a realist. Whether you like these artists or not, these lyrics are questionable and I'm calling them out.
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in Beat
