Every so often I mentally catalogue my secrets hoping I'll remember something good enough to be posted in brutal_honesty but its either too lame... or guaranteed to get me flamed
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Just had thoughts of making a new LJ to try to get back into the community brutal honesty which I am banned from. But after just reading a few posts I decided the group still sucks and I'd probably end up in a flame war and get banned again which would be lame.
Sometimes, when I'm by myself, if I call several people and none of them pick up the phone and if there's no one to chat with on Messenger, I feel as if I'm the only person left on Earth and that someone forgot to tell me.
I tell people I'm allergic to lettuce sometimes but I really don't eat it because I think it tastes like dirt. At least if people think I break out in hives they don't laugh at me.
Last night I dreampt there was a blue mini-stapler on my desk. That was all. No motion, no plot; just me staring at this wierd little stapler, wondering how it got there because my stapler is red, and not blue.
In all honesty, I really would rather talk to a wall than to most people. The wall is a better conversationalist, and it won't follow you around if you decide to walk away, saying "But WHY, WHY are you MAD at me?!"