The softly spoken words you gave me...
Apr. 4th, 2004 09:26 pmThis morning as I was staggering down Blair St. on my way home, in a short skirt... I couldn't help but wonder if people thought I was a prostitute. I get paranoid about things like that.
I hate trying really hard to follow through on a decision, and not being able to do it. It's hard, but I figure if I keep resolving, andkeep reminding myself why I'm making said resolutions, then eventually I will be able to stick to it. Just trying to improve the quality of my day-to-day exsistence. I should start thinking outside the box.
Well... not "the box" that everyone is always referring to, but my own mental box, boundaries, thresholds, whatnot. Try to stretch my limits a bit more. That sort of thing.
...o_o; Just some random thoughts.
<3
I hate trying really hard to follow through on a decision, and not being able to do it. It's hard, but I figure if I keep resolving, andkeep reminding myself why I'm making said resolutions, then eventually I will be able to stick to it. Just trying to improve the quality of my day-to-day exsistence. I should start thinking outside the box.
Well... not "the box" that everyone is always referring to, but my own mental box, boundaries, thresholds, whatnot. Try to stretch my limits a bit more. That sort of thing.
...o_o; Just some random thoughts.
<3
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Date: 2007-11-16 07:10 pm (UTC)I see you on EugeneCommunity all the time, and you seem interesting. I've been reading through your public entries. Can I
stalkfriend you? I don't expect you to keep up with my crap, I just need more people to read.