dear sitting up straight diary,
thinking has no impact on me while i have nothing on my mind, but just as soon as i start wondering about something- my thoughts start racing and i find myself here so i can try and decode them. here i am, waiting with you, to see what will undoubtedly spew out. it'll be something dumb prolly, as usual- something we can all certainly live without. something no one will learn from. something no one will shed a single tear because of. something no one will laugh at. maybe a benchmark then of sorts, for me anyway, to mark this thin place in time, not that i want to ever come back here, but i may need a restore point someday. after all, everything seems to be working properly.
thinking has no impact on me while i have nothing on my mind, but just as soon as i start wondering about something- my thoughts start racing and i find myself here so i can try and decode them. here i am, waiting with you, to see what will undoubtedly spew out. it'll be something dumb prolly, as usual- something we can all certainly live without. something no one will learn from. something no one will shed a single tear because of. something no one will laugh at. maybe a benchmark then of sorts, for me anyway, to mark this thin place in time, not that i want to ever come back here, but i may need a restore point someday. after all, everything seems to be working properly.
