Lizzi Gordon

So... hey everyone! Welcome to my blog. My name is Lizzi and I'm a psychology major at MTSU. I'm not from Tennessee but I can't tell you where "home" is because I've lived too many places. I have 2 years left here and then I'll be off to my next place, wherever life may take me. I love music (playing or watching others perform), traveling, and spending time with people I care about. I'm passionate about helping others and do a lot of volunteering. I'm the founder and president of To Write Love on Her Arms - MTSU UChapter as mental health & suicide prevention is big calling in my life. Check us out at twlohamtsu.tumblr.com!

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How To Ruin Your Life

thesecretdiaryofjake:

Stay in one place your whole life. Always order vanilla even though the menu is four pages long. Become the type of person who sends back lattes. Save up your money for a plasma TV instead of a plane ticket. Talk a lot about things you know nothing about. Have an affair with someone you don’t even find attractive.

Refuse to forget your ex. Make it impossible for yourself to do anything without remembering that you used to do it with them. Hug your knees under the sheets and think about how safe you felt when they held you at night. Remind yourself daily of how empty you feel. Find new ways to make yourself sad.

Get drunk all the time. Consider no Saturday night, national holiday or extended happy hour complete without a vodka-induced breakdown. Graduate college but keep drinking like you’re still in it. Notice that cheap beer tastes watery and stale when you drink it alone but drink it anyway. Look at old Facebook photos wasted and wonder where everyone went.

Never drink. Never do anything that could potentially be “bad” for you. Treat your body like the temple it is and say no to carbs, yes to wheatgrass, go to bed at ten sharp and turn down cake on your birthday. Take fifteen different dietary supplements. Monitor carefully. Succumb to nothing. Miss out on everything.

Compare yourself constantly, to everyone. Allow the standards of image-obsessed, age-obsessed culture to make you feel decrepit at 25. Scroll through skinny girls on Tumblr feeling wistful and inadequate. Pull at the skin on your hipbones, stomach, and underarms in the mirror. Sigh a lot. Sigh all the time.

Don’t fall in love with anyone or anything. Put an impenetrable wall between yourself and other people. Add a fire-breathing dragon and eight yards of barbed wire. Be suspicious of everyone’s motives. Hold grudges long after you’ve forgotten what for.

Fall in love with everyone and everything. Run after the next best thing like it’s a bus you’re perpetually late for. Throw your heart into every other stranger’s hands and be genuinely surprised to be hurt. Refuse to learn. Refuse to ever learn.

(Source: milajaroniec, via thedanisaurus)

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Band-Aids Don't Fix Things.: So I let it go.

delicate-and-hard-to-find:

Sam and I were just talking about the passing of David McKenna, the producer for the film “Renee the Movie”. It’s the first time all day that we’ve really discussed what happened. We both through out the day came to the conclusion that we’ve realized that those who do the most for others, who are…

This is so beautiful and so very true. <3

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In case anyone still follows this blog…

I know I haven’t posted in months. I’ve been running my organizations Tumblr and didn’t have time for two. But I started one up to journal about my current struggles.

If anyone cares, it’s http://lizziwrites.tumblr.com and the password is “Gordon”

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Tomorrow…

I go to meet my oncologist.

Freaking out. Trying not to have a complete mental breakdown.

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I think I’m going to delete my Tumblr.

I’m just over it. I never really got into it and it’s just one more thing to distract me from enjoying the real world. Honestly, I find this site super pointless.

However, I’ve met some great people on here and don’t want to lose touch. Maybe we can all become friends on facebook or twitter? I guess send me your links if you want to stay in touch?

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Back to real life…

It’s hard coming back from the most amazing weekend of your life with the most incredible people ever and just jumping back into real life.

Went to the doctor yesterday. My body is getting sicker as the months go on. 3 months ago my doctor put me on medication to help and I’m actually getting worse. I go to see an oncologist a week from tomorrow and it’s pretty much scaring the shit out of me. My body is trying to destroy itself and nobody knows why. But if my blood work gets any worse, it’s not going to be good. I cried most of the afternoon today when it really hit me that this is happening. I’m 22 years old. I’m too young to be this sick.

I also found out that I DID break my hand a week and a half ago when I had a fit of rage and punched a wall. Oops. That would explain why it’s been quite painful.

But I’m still holding onto the good. I will start my IV treatments after I see the oncologist and hopefully will start getting stronger. And this weekend was so incredible, it’s going to be hard to tear me down. I met great people that actually understand what I’ve gone through and what I’m going through, and I got to meet Jamie AND Renee. 

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