The other day, my friend asked me if I was lying to him. I said, "Would I lie to you?" to which he replied, "Only if you thought it was the right thing to do." If only.
As I sit here thinking of something to think about, a million things rush into my head but escape before I can greet them. I'm feeling vague today.
So it appears that prom season is officially open. The excitement, drama, and exclusion have begun and infatuation is in the air. It appears the stage is set ever so perfectly for the breaking of hearts and the slaughter of self esteem. After all, only the fittest survive. I suppose I'm caught up in the hysteria as well to be honest, but I'm not sure if I'm up for another round of getting used and abused this year. Maybe I should stop making excuses and make a move. But then I remember that I don't have any moves.
If I spent half the time I spend thinking about my flaws working to fix them, I wouldn't be on this computer right now.
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