I talk to myself. What other option do I have when I have no one to talk to? When I feel like a weirdo for doing so, I write in my journal. It's very soothing - it really is. Recently, however, I've given up on the whole journal thing.. I write and write and write without an audience, and, my hand suffers from the hours of holding a pen. This seems a lot easier. I'm in front of a computer more than I should be anyway, so why not? I must admit though that I'm veering away from how it was originally done. I figured that at least here, maybe, someone'll hear me and my thoughts wouldn't be confined to just me and paper. So, the budding question: will blogging be my new addiction? I guess I'll just have to wait and see.... I'm a nube, so I'm still trying to figure things out.
OMG! This feels so good already! haha! I should stop.
Bonne nuit.
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