it's hard, i actually have to stop myself from writing passive aggressive preaching on facebook. anything i write on there feels so loaded. am i just imagining it? if i comment on a fun time, i am bragging about my social life. if i comment on vegging out, i am hailing the joys of solitude and poo-poohing on folks who party. if i link to a video, i am showing off for knowing this band. if i quote a book, i am trying to look intellectual.
that all sounds very petty and silly.
what are the things i really just wanna say?
this city frustrates me.
i miss drinking coffee.
i have a secret that i can't share yet.
it hurts that people don't even ask me how my show went.
i wish i cooked more.
i just checked all my old livejournal friends' pages. some i have visited in recent months, some i hadn't viewed in a year or a decade.
i really miss our house back west. i know i suffered a lonely period but i miss how close i was to nature.
i kind of miss running.
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