Dec 21, 2004 14:57
I've been listening to Lewis Black most of my day. I still have so much work to do in my apartment. Bah. I'm still getting ready for my trip to the gump tomorrow. Bah. I still have a sinkful of dishes. Bah. I need to get this done by the end of today. Bah. Enough of that. Well, no. I'm going to keep on bitching because that's really all anyone does on an LJ. Most people just rant and rant on about how much their lives suck. Don't believe me? Take a look at your LJ and see how much you complain about your life. It's pathetic how we think that the ups and downs of life are so important. "Oh, I caught every red light." "I have so much housework to do." Cry me a fucking river. Yeah it sucks, but really, only the truly awful or good should be written in the journal. I wonder why I still bother with this thing. I have a perfectly good journal to write in, and I can write all my personal thoughts and events of the day down and not worry about who is going to read it. There's plenty that you and I have to say, but we keep track of our lives and butt into the lives of other people with this fucking live journal. We can't really write anything about ourselves because it's usually just too personal. I can't put most things I think about on here because don't want someone in my head, or 25 people. I need to stop typing.