Im depressing to be around, especially in writing
Sometimes it just seems easier to stay in my apartment with my books and promote my eventual Crazy Cat Lady status.
The longer i keep from writing on here, the harder it is... and not because there's too much to write about, because it makes me realize how little I do in life thats actually notable. Its like when i talk to family and they ask whats new... nothing. I get up, i go to work, i come home. wheeeeeee.
I go out for coffee on the weekends just so people see I actually exist and that im not just someones figment of their imagination.
Weekends give me too much time to sit and think.
The longer i keep from writing on here, the harder it is... and not because there's too much to write about, because it makes me realize how little I do in life thats actually notable. Its like when i talk to family and they ask whats new... nothing. I get up, i go to work, i come home. wheeeeeee.
I go out for coffee on the weekends just so people see I actually exist and that im not just someones figment of their imagination.
Weekends give me too much time to sit and think.