Where is this coming from?
I'm hearing my two cats fight in the other room, and it's getting on my nerves...
How can they just bicker like that, knowing that I'll soon break them up? Leaving clueless on what just happened, and then they were continued to fight.
It's all just seems pointless.
But why do the even try for that matter? Is it because they're considered animals? Their instincts and thinking on a different level, then ours as human beings. Or should I just stop typing this pointless story about my cats?
Maybe I should start writing what's really on my mind.
But yet I don't think I'll ever be able to do that, it just seems so hard. Everyday I see people easily just state their opinions, story about their life, and their feelings. I feel envious of them, for I've tried so hard to do that, but always chickened out and thought people might judge me severely if I do so.
But really who knows...
*I would like to thank Nelehchan for my new icon and sorry for grammar and spelling errors*
How can they just bicker like that, knowing that I'll soon break them up? Leaving clueless on what just happened, and then they were continued to fight.
It's all just seems pointless.
But why do the even try for that matter? Is it because they're considered animals? Their instincts and thinking on a different level, then ours as human beings. Or should I just stop typing this pointless story about my cats?
Maybe I should start writing what's really on my mind.
But yet I don't think I'll ever be able to do that, it just seems so hard. Everyday I see people easily just state their opinions, story about their life, and their feelings. I feel envious of them, for I've tried so hard to do that, but always chickened out and thought people might judge me severely if I do so.
But really who knows...
*I would like to thank Nelehchan for my new icon and sorry for grammar and spelling errors*