Hi, everyone. Antonia here, and I feel like I am long overdue for posting another blog. I didn't intend on doing a vent blog, but this is real life. I'm doing this for myself, too. I think that getting this all off my chest might help me through all these crap storms.

I've kind of been having a hard time lately. A few weeks ago, I learned that my maternal grandmother is mostrare early signs of kidney disease. Now, it's not kidney failure. Kidney disease and kidney failure are actually two different things. te can look up information on this on many different websites. It will scare you, though....

One day, the members of New Religion were eating lunch. As they were finishing up, they heard the doorbell ring. Paul said, "I'll get it." He limped to the door. The doorbell rang again. He said, "I'm coming. Give the crippled dude some time, will ya?" He opened the door, and Rosa was standing there. She said, "Paul, I just heard your song. It made me think that I should have appreciated your honesty. You're the most honest guy I've ever met." Paul said, "Oh, that sounds so close to an apology, but you're not quite there yet. Goodbye." He tried to shut the door, but Rosa stopped him. She said,...

Shortly after New Religion's album was released, Paul was able to put pressure on his ankle. He still had to rest it as much as possible, so he didn't go out much. One evening, while his mates were out getting cena to bring home, Paul heard "I Could've Lied" on the radio. He wondered if Rosa had heard it yet. Just then, he heard his cellphone ring. He reluctantly hobbled over to his dresser to answer it. It was his mother. She said, "I just heard your song on the radio. Was your breakup with Rosa the reason te wrote it?" He said, "Yes, Mother." She asked, "What truth did te admit?" He said,...

Paul woke up the successivo morning before dawn. A song came to his mind, and he knew that if he didn't write it down, it would slip away from him. Not wanting to wake his mates, he reached over to turn on the lamp. He reached for his notebook and pen, and he began to write one of his best songs yet:

"It hurt me deeply,
That te did not appreciate my honesty.
I did my best to be up front with you.
te didn't have to hurt me.
I didn't want to hurt you.
te know that I could've lied
And kept it all inside.
If I had lied, te would've been proud of me.
But I wouldn't have been proud of myself.

Oh, you...

Paul opened his eyes and saw John rushing to him. John had a concerned look on his face. He asked, "Paul, are te okay?" Paul groaned and said, "No." John asked, "Where does it hurt?" Paul replied, "My ankle is killing me. It's hard to sposta it." John asked, "Do te think it might be broken?" Paul said, "I'm afraid so. I heard this horrible cracking sound, and the successivo thing I know, I feel unusually warm, and the room appeared darker." John said, "The intense pain must've gotten to you. Do te think te can walk?" Paul said, "I'll try." He tried to stand, but the intense pain in his ankle made...

John and Paul headed out. On the way to Rosa's apartment, Paul rehearsed what he intended to say. John said, "I think you're ready." Pretty soon, Paul was sweating. John asked, "Are te nervous?" Paul said, "Yeah." John said, "It's going to be all right. I'll be with you." Paul said, "I'm worried that it won't go well. What will my mother think?" John said, "It's your life, Paul. te can't live it the way others want te to." Paul said, "It's hard being an aromantic asexual." John said, "I wouldn't know, Paul." Paul asked, "Then, why aren't te married?" John said, "It's just that I don't want...

The members of New Religion had been discussing Scrivere new songs for a new album. The members of The Devil Wants Peace happened to be in town on tour, so they decided to pay their Friends a visit. Paul was not his usual self. He hadn't been himself since his beloved Husky, Yukon, passed away. Paul still had Nunavut, but Yukon was his "four-legged best friend". He had that gray and white Husky for thirteen years. Now he was gone. To make matters worse, Paul was in a relationship, and he was miserable. He let out a long, audible sigh. "Is there something wrong, Paul?" Erin asked with concern....

Hello, everyone. Antonia here, and I decided to do a blog on domande I'm frequently asked about being asexual. As I mentioned in the Introduction Blog, I am asexual. I first discovered that when I was fourteen. I was bullied in school because of it. If you're not sure what asexual is, this should educate you, (I hope). Here it goes.

1. Q: If you're asexual, does that mean te don't date?
A: No. All asexual means is that you're not sexually attracted to anyone. Romance is totally different. Some asexuals are aromantic, but some of them are romantic. Romantically speaking, I could go either...

Hello, everyone! If you're new here, welcome! If you've been around for a while, welcome to you, too! I'm so excited. This is my very first blog. This is an introduction blog in case any of te are new here. If you've been around for a while, this is could be a chance for te to get to know me better. Let's get started, shall we?

For those of te who don't know, I am Peaceandlove67, o te can call me Antonia. I am perfectly comfortable with te calling me Antonia. In fact, I prefer it. I have been a fanpop member since December 2015 when I was sixteen years old. I am now nineteen, going on...

Hello, everyone! Antonia here. I hope everyone had a wonderful Natale this year. The holidays aren't over yet. New Year's giorno is less than a week away. Do te have a New Year's resolution? If so, tell me in the commenti below. It's okay if te don't. Most of the goals people set are unattainable anyway.

As 2018 draws to a close, I thought I would share with te the release data for my first blog. My first blog of 2019 will be release (typed up) on New Year's Day. It will be an introduction blog in case anyone is new here. For those of te who have been around for a while, it will likely...