Do you know what? I'm actually getting into this journal type thing. I have nothing to say but I'm kinda enjoying saying it. Its not like anyones really reading these things.
Although oddly I do sort of feel like someone or thing is reading all these but in the same way I used to believe my teddy bear was alive even though it never moved or did anything. And we are talking like five years old here to anyone sniggering at the back.
All in all I feel an odd sense of calm in an otherwise busy street of shittyness.
Like slow motion.
And all because you are reading this and I am not alone.
Although oddly I do sort of feel like someone or thing is reading all these but in the same way I used to believe my teddy bear was alive even though it never moved or did anything. And we are talking like five years old here to anyone sniggering at the back.
All in all I feel an odd sense of calm in an otherwise busy street of shittyness.
Like slow motion.
And all because you are reading this and I am not alone.
*more waving*
just trying to catch your attention here
hi... im reading
do you ever find yourself holding back information you wanna write in your journal. I read some quote somewhere that said a diary is just a secret you want people to know, you only write stuff you are comfortable with the thought of other people reading...