I've gone and found myself in a pickle. Which, might I add, doesn't actually need to exist! Leave it to the people with long hair to make problems where there shouldn't be any....
The title I wanted to give this post is "BLOODY HELL!" But I decided those probably aren't nice words to say.
So the truth is, I prefer to keep my trap shut. It seems every time I go telling people how I really feel, what I actually think, it ends up turning into a big fiasco. One of my favorite proverbs is "The best way to keep a secret is to first keep it yourself" because everyone has a confidant.
But I guess if you keep me up late enough I start babbling like a drunken idiot. I'll tell you anything you want.
(Though normally that's something I like about the night time. Things seem clearer. People are more open. Talking comes easier.)
But most of the time I prefer to keep my trap shut.
"You lie by omission"
I'm up too late.
Lame, this all sounds like some sort of Jr. High drama.. I just mind my own business. I'm not going to get caught up in silliness. It's never ending, it seems some people can't live without it. But I don't care, just frustrated, that's all.
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AUGH, what did I doooo?! :(
hm.
you should probably email/call/write.
you don't even need to tell me what happened here, I just figure you should probably talk about something - anything - whether it be whatever the heck happened.
If it's girls though, I think I can guess the trouble.
Oh dear.
Yeah, you should contact me soon.
<3
You're right, Samson caused all sorts of problems.
But, I'm sorry. I hate it when I can't say what I think because I know that it'll be entirely misunderstood or used against me later.
This too shall pass, eventually.
Oh. Nvm. :) Disregard my first comment. I was frightened for a minute...
And good luck Logan. :( Everything is always so messy...
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