Sometimes I wish I could be someone else. Just so that I could say the weird thoughts that pile up in my head out loud and not be looked at like I'm clinically insane. Seriously, no one except a couple of girls understand the things I bring up and that's also because they think pretty much the same way. Now, this proves that I'm not whack because I'm not the only one with a brain that overflows with concepts which would make people raise an eyebrow. Until a couple of more people start to understand me and not just push aside the things I have to say, we might continue experiencing a tiny dilemma. It seems like each time I bring something up it's always odd to talk about and we never finish, simply brushing it off under the rug and walking all over it like it never even happened in the first place. That sets an unsatisfactory feel in my mind and that is why stuff comes up again. It is never finished with and that's annoying when I come to think of it. Again, not a big issue but hey, it could be better.
As always, I'm on a massive job hunt and it's not going too well. Surprise, surprise...with this shitty economy.
Ugh, one day at a time, riiiight?
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i understand you GURRRL
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