Oh well, back to home sweet home, where i will scavenge for food like a badger in the wild. Does anyone know what badgers eat?
by krisis
thoughts
Meanwhile, have you ever tried to cease the babbling of your internal monologue? Can you truly stop it, or just bury it under a sea of calm. Try it sometime … i don’t think you can make it stop. Of course, the question raised if you can’t stop it is – does it really belong to you? More on that later…
Eight hours later, it turns out that i survived. Today was rather enjoyable, despite the overwhelming lack of sleep involved. The dread spectre of tomorrow is looming close, though. I don’t really want to move to Canada.
Erm, no comment on why i was on the “signup” screen. None at all…
Parties are odd for me. I cannot stay in one place or with one person; i migrate. This just contributes to the sense i have that i don’t have many very good friends who know me very well. I just can’t imagine how i would manage to sit down and pay attention to a single person for a whole night; what if there were to be someone more interesting in the next room? That’s my problem, of course, i’m always floating looking for the more interesting person, and by not making a choice i alienate myself from everyone. But, is there anyone worth sticking to? We’ll see…