Countries and thoughts

I'm really curious as to where y'all from and what your country's culture is. I was literally just laying in bed, and went 'Oh... PEOPLE EXIST RIGHT NOW ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD DOING SOMETHING AND LIVING AND MAYBE THEY'RE EVEN ON SPACEHEY TOO AND I'M NOT ALONE IN THIS WORLD AND AH THIS IS SO COOL AND ALSO GIVES ME EXISTENTIAL DREAD BUT IT'S MOSTLY COOL, CUZ I GET TO LEARN ABOUT OTHER PPL AND OTHER WAYS OF LIVING', so nw I'm typing this :D

I'm from the Netherlands, a better version of Belgium. Some cultural highlights are our language, which is beautiful and very easy to learn, especially if you don't speak any Germanic or Romance languages. It's called Dutch, but it's not Deutsch (German), but it's from the Netherlands (Holland). EXCEPT IT'S NOT HOLLLAND. IT'S THE NETHERLANDS. HOLLAND CONSISTS OF 2/12 PROVINCES. Foreign people love pronouncing our 'G', especially the one they use in the northern parts of our beautiful language. We're also basically Atlantis, because we're under the sea level for a big part. We also love the color orange, because there was a guy 'Willem van Oranje' or Willem of Orange. Notice how his last name says 'orange'? That's a color. Also, no one wears wooden shoes anymore, if that is what you thought of when you read 'the Netherlands', not good. Let's skip history for... convenience. OH ALSO, we had New York at some point, which is why it used to be called New Amsterdam. But we traded it for Suriname for the same reason we're gonna skip history. Also, the Netherlands is a really cool place, but don't go to the big cities, it's just noise and weed. The rest is pretty cool :D

That was the end of my Dutch propaganda blog, thank you｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡

P.S: HOW DO Y'ALL MAKE YOUR BLOGS LOOK SO GOSH DARN PRETTY, I'VE SEEN GLITTERY PINK BLOGS AND DISCO LIGHTS BLOGS AHHHHHH but I also kinda LOVE the simplistic nature of my own blogs, but also, maybe that's me gaslighting myself, so my brain is gaslighting itself, but since it's my brain that's doing the gaslighting, maybe that means it's a manipulative piece of crap, but since it's my brain calling my brain a piece of crap, and therefore verbally abusing itself, maybe that means that every single brain is a masochist when you're calling yourself stupid or not good enough ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

P.P.S: I don't wanna make another blog, cuz that'd be FRIGGIN' 3 different blogs on totally different subjects and maybe you're like me and go to the most recent blogs to read and then see 3 of MY blogs and I'd explode if that happened. But I also wanted to say that it's currently spring break RN and that last 2 weeks. It's already the last day of the first week, and I only did something interesting yesterday. So what are some cool vacation activities I can do in 1 week, cuz I already wasted 1?

P.P.P.S: I MIGHT HAVE A PROBLEM I CAN'T STOP STARTING A NEW BLOG IN THE MIDDLE OF WRITING MY PREVIOUS ONE BUT I REFUSE TO MAKE THEM SEPERATE CUZ 4 BLOG POSTS IN LIKE AN HOUR IS WILD BUT ALSO, I WANTED TO ASK HOW DO/DID Y'ALL, IF ANY, ENJOY YOUR YOUTH CUZ I'M 15 AND I HAVE NO LIFE BESIDES SCHOOL AND I'M SCARED OF GETTING OLDER BECAUSE I KNOW I'LL REGRET NOT HAVING DONE ANYTHING WITH MY TEEN YEARS, BUT ALSO, AS A TEEN, WHAT IS LIFE?!??!? I'VE GOT SOME HOBBIES LIKE READING, PLAYING GAMES, ETC. AND I HAVE FRIENDS I TALK WITH REGULARLY, BUT MY LIFE STILL FEELS SO EMPTY AND I'M GONNA REGRET NOT HAVING DONE ANYTHING WHEN I'M DROWNING IN SCHOOL DEBTS AND PAYING TAXES THAT ONLY KEEP RISING CUZ RN I'M WATCHING MY PARENTS STRUGGLE TO PUT FOOD ON THE TABLE WHICH WILL ONLY MEAN THAT I WILL HAVE TO BE REALLY LUCKY OR REALLY SMART IN ORDER TO MAKE A LIVING LATER AND THAT PRESSURE FILLS ME WITH ABSOLUTELY DREAD OF LIVING EVEN THO I DON'T WANNA DIE BUT I FEEL LIKE I ALREADY KNOW WHERE MY LIFE IS HEADING AND I CAN'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT SO I'M ASKING FATE FOR MERCY WHILE TIME IS PUSHING ME FORWARD BUT MY WILL IS STRUGGLING AGAINST IT but this might be over sharing (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)

P.P.P.P.S: Look at this abomination of a blog. Look at the P⁴.S in front of this part. Are you not disgusted? These could've been seperate blogs, but no. My brain throws random concepts at me and I feel like writing them out. And now I have mistakingly put this into creation. I just wanted to say that I may or may not have problems with my memory, because I completely forgot the 900 other things I wanted to say. But I think that's for the best. Otherwise, this would get the Guinness World Record for longest blog on Spacehey EVER. Anyway, adieu :D

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