Sometimes there are days where we all just want to say something so bad, but we can't. It's like choking on that thought. It's going to strangle you if you can't get it out, which you can't.
You're going to be strangled by that thing you cannot say.
The end.
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Wow, you really read all that? Danggg. Props! =]
Well, I see you've just had the imponderable joy of stumbling onto the blog of an 18-year-old girl who can't really describe herself in 500 words or less, such as in little text boxes like these. She didn't intend her blog to really become so much like her online diary (she was hoping it would have an interesting, helpful purpose to serve the world and all) but blogging is just kind of fun. This girl's a bit of an environmentalist and a full-tilt vegetarian, a bit of an artist who can't draw, a bit of a writer who can't find time to read, and a completely hopeless romantic. She enjoys white chocolate, coloring, wading in creeks, music, Doctor Who, and speaking in third-person when it's unnecessary like this.
Now go read the rest of the blog and meet her, if you like of course. :)
Well, I see you've just had the imponderable joy of stumbling onto the blog of an 18-year-old girl who can't really describe herself in 500 words or less, such as in little text boxes like these. She didn't intend her blog to really become so much like her online diary (she was hoping it would have an interesting, helpful purpose to serve the world and all) but blogging is just kind of fun. This girl's a bit of an environmentalist and a full-tilt vegetarian, a bit of an artist who can't draw, a bit of a writer who can't find time to read, and a completely hopeless romantic. She enjoys white chocolate, coloring, wading in creeks, music, Doctor Who, and speaking in third-person when it's unnecessary like this.
Now go read the rest of the blog and meet her, if you like of course. :)
2 comments:
Sounds like me, every day, all day.
and you try to say it, but tell yourself there will be a right time just to procrastinate trying to force yourself to say it. then you think about it all day and can't tell the person/people who you need to tell. all of a suden all of your chances are gone and you need to go through telling yourself that it wasn't that important and that you can always tell them some other time while deep down inside wishing you could just forget about it yourslef.
yeah there are those kind of days
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