Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Journal #2

Secretly I've always wished I had a blog. Just so I can say I had one, you know? Just so I could get that look from people that says, "Ew, another self-absorbed asshole with a laptop." Which is totally true, for the most part. Why exactly do I want that response from someone? Mostly so I can slap them in the face with my amazing vocabulary and insightful ideas on life, but as it so happens I have neither. Well, actually I have a better than decent vocabulary but my insights on life are basically that it's all pointless, so I fall a little short on that aspect. To get back to the point, I want to evoke feelings of disgust from people so that I can set their expectations of me so low that anything I do can only either please them at best or be unsurprising at worst.

1 comment:

  1. This was written a little over two years ago. So what has happened since? Did you move to another blogging platform. Do you merely sit around contemplating your existence and the world around you? Do you interact with others? Are you angry, depressed, or afraid?

    You left a comment on an older post on my blog and that comment struck me as strange, but not unintelligent. But it did leave me curious. Are you okay?

    Arlee Bird
    A to Z Challenge Co-host
    Tossing It Out

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