Sunday, February 06, 2005
originality is hard to obtain especially since i've been zoning out into space every minute.. i have a love/hate relationship with being a hermit and the damn internet. I can't seem to function without the internet but it also creates all this unneccessary problems that fucks up my little brain.. chemical imbalance, maybe
blogger, xanga, real concrete journal.. so many ways to express my thoughts.. some for entertainment, some for personal keepsakes to stop myself from going berserk, and some to sound like a pretentious fucking indie piece of shit. hmm.. labels piss me off. and lack of originality sends me straight to evil thoughts. lovely.
this is not depression. i refuse to suffice to that thinking process of how sucky my life is. i believe it's the ups and downs in life that keep reality real. i don't believe in feeling pity for myself because i create my own problems.. just fix it, you dumb fuck and stop complaining.
i dont know why i'm so angered.. maybe because i'm stuck here for my birthday and not with my family. i'd like to forget that it's my birthday tomorrow, seriously. i'm also tired of feeling like the only one without any psychological depressing problems. it bothers me that i'm usually the person without any problems 'cause sometimes it comes off as cocky..
well, this is one big post of contradictions to say the least.
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