I'll be straight up with this; I clearly haven't been myself lately. I just hate it when the stupidest things come to my mind, and it won't leave me alone until 1) I find a solution or 2) Figure out what the hell is even on my mind in the first place. Oh gosh. Now that I think about it, this is kind of frustrating.
Well, I kind of know what's bugging me, but when explained to other people, they see nothing wrong with the problem. Except for you, bub. You always get it. Haha
What I'm saying is that I'm basically partially certain with what's wrong with me. And it's not like this whole mind game is the only reason. I feel like some people are sometimes ignorant to the fact that there are more things that can go on with a person than just one thing. And yes, it alters their mood. What part doesn't everybody get?
My biggest problem is.. Well I'll explain it with a metaphore.
It's kind of like when you have boxes under your bed with odd labels on them; you don't really know what's inside until you REALLY check it out.
With the odd label, people may get the wrong impression of what's in the box, without knowing what it's really like.
This is why all I want to do is keep this box under my bed, regardless of who wants to see it's contents.
Nov 29, 2010
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