I guess I'm just hopping on the bandwagon. Like usual. Way to be unoriginal, Emily.
Mainly, I'm just avoiding writing my graduation paper.
New ways to procrastinate are always appreciated.
I never really understood the point of blogs.
Who reads them anyway?
I feel really egotistical writing about myself. I feel like I am just pretending like people actually care.
I guess a blog is just like a diary. That the whole world can read. Which pretty much defeats the purpose of a diary. Huh.
I once did this monologue from the play Nuts and it had this line and I never really understood what it meant.
"Love is too much, and not enough"
Today, I can finally say that I fully understand what she meant. And now that I understand, I am more confused than ever. If that even makes sense.
I just realized that if someone who didn't know me read this, they would probably think I'm really cynical. Which isn't the case at all.
:)
There. That proves I am a happy person, right?
