about time they put all of them into one bunch.
not that i have a prob with them but putting you in some unknown bunch and make my life/rants available to anyone?
i'll pass.
the idea of giving up my anonymity does not appeal me.
but yet, it's free attention! wow... people can at last see my true self with-
oh snap out of it.
it's strange how sometimes i yearn for attention, yet at another time, i wish i'm invisible.
know what i really want?
people to know my name, my birthday, those junk details but yet don't know who i really am.
damn i'm really bad at explaining things.
really envy those who can really blurt out shits about their life.
no wait, that's not their whole life...
oh. that was just what you had for dinner yesterday?
yep, something like that.
pages upon pages upon pages of blabbering just about what they thought during those occasional waiting time.
urgghh. really out of words.
i wonder if my problem was thinking things or speaking shit out or remembering if i had any.
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