EEK! Live journal is already a sort of an additional problem in my life. ★ |
It all started with live journal. Last night I created my account and was contemplating writing an entry. This lead to having a shit ton of thoughts in my head of what my next entry would be written like when I went to bed. Sleeping on these thoughts greatly effected my day, with the added affects of my lacking social skills. I went through the first portion of my day at the college library fixing my lj layout and browsing around lj. I realized lj is not important in class so I went on to studying and finishing classes. Once I finished the classes I immediately went to the public bus transportation seats and had about an hour wait for the bus. When I was walking to the bus stop I met the first student and last student I talked to for the day, this conversation was only about a minute long but it is way better then the normal complete lack of interaction. This is where the live journal problem surfaced. While waiting for the bus sitting quietly my mind began to uncontrollably compose itself as if I were writing a journal entry. All my fucking thoughts were like this and worse yet, I started playing a game in my mind where everyone I see gets their personality or characteristics guessed in addition to why they turned out like this. By the time the bus finally parked I was tired of thinking these thoughts and my thinking voice. Damn, I hate myself.
I forgot who this artist is. If you know please message me.
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