I've written again...
February 2006I'm sorry that I can't do anything other than tell you the truth. It's a horrible affliction -- honesty. I think I fuck myself more than I help myself when I open my mouth. I've learned to live with that even though a lot of other people haven't
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I like it. People live to wrapped up in candy-coated little shells, afraid to tell the truth or hear it, cuz, lets face it... the truth hurts. But what most people fail to realize is that while the truth hurts, letting lies build up and staying silent eventually hurt more. Little lies and silences destroy marriges and friendships as easily as big ones... they just take longer.
It's really to bad that most people are way to pussified to look in the mirror and see themselves for what they really are. To many folk refuse to take the rose-tinted glasses off, thinking themselves to weak to view the real world, the harsh truths. The world needs people to step up, slap someone in the face, and say "Step out of your little tinkerbell fuckshit world for a moment and hear something real."
The truth hurts... good thing I'm something of a masochist.
Keep up the good work,
Kyle
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I gave a portion of it to my boyfriend, because I was scared that something that I gave him earlier that day would scare him away from me. I know, I'm a fucking weenie. But I'm excited to say that he loved reading what I felt/thought, and he and I are WONDERFUL! :-D
How's life treating you lately? How's your new job?
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