Thursday, September 10, 2009

Been thinking about meanings, and what it means to be friendly, and why people don't talk about certain things, and how euphemisms can be confusing when you try to think literally, especially when offending someone is probably what they need.

I am free to be me, but I still have no energy, or interest in things that I find uninteresting. What I find interesting are rocks and trees, and sublime fantasies; or why some people don't talk to me... or why I find it hard to talk to some people... and I smirkingly wonder what they might assume without actually asking me.

1 comment:

Demara said...

aw I liked this post...probably because I can relate...