Right now I'm craving a cookie I bought for lunch. I never eat all my lunch at the same time and it's never big anyway, only a 6 inch. Anyway, I'm gonna go get it.
What do you do when you haven't spoke to one person for so long only to find out that they were depressed and you're just not "cool enough" to confide in. I've never been accused to telling secrets, nor would I. I thought this person liked me, then I stopped by their blog to find out that they have not been feeling the greatest lately. Maybe it's because she realy wants emotional support and she must feel I'm too intellectual for that kind of stuff. Well if that's the case, in a way, she's right. Because sometimes I really feel as if I wouldn't know what to do. For example, if someone is in a rut and they just want to break down and cry, I wouldn't know what to do. I don't want to lie to people, but I don't want to resort to giving false hope. It's hard for me to bring up someone else's spirits.
But perhaps this person isn't my real friend. And if that's the case, oh well. I would say both of us lost because I think that we both have potential and that it could have been something.
But check this, I'm going off to school soon anyway and it seems that this person doesn't seem like the type that would last in a long distance relationship anyway. In a way, I think she may act as if she were her own Queen and that people would come to her if they really want to. I think that is a downfall of hers, but that doesn't necessarily mean that I don't like her. I think she's a cool person and someone who could help me loosen up some. I mean, we all have our flaws anyway, if we were all perfect living in a perfect world with no real substance, it would be kinda weird. Besides, I don't think it would last long because we'd probably be bored and resort to finding something weird to do....like convincing people to kill each other online at the same time. *rolls eyes* Like the fool in
this story (Valentine's Suicide plot). *shakes head* I bet you that person was probably a genious. Most serial killers are. I think it might be because society does not cater to the needs of geniouses before they become serial killers. I think it's becasue a lot of the time society stamps down on individuality and self-expression. Society wants to do away with all things that have to do with the creative arts, poetry, good books, music of all kinds and not just a few genres. And if someone does not fit in with any of the categories of groups we've created in our thinking, they are immediately cast away and spat upon. Not only that, but there are so many prejudices that hinder us from moving forward, it is probably frustrating to get anything done these days anyway. If only we try to move forward and stop holding on to ways that would do more harm than help and be willing to accept new ideas, we'd be in a much better place.