Posted on May 1, 2012 via I'm just living in a non existent land.. with 702 notes

Do you ever wonder where all those glorious seconds, minutes, and hours go that recently poured through your fingers on an idle weekend or a cool evening, when suddenly you feel like you’re racing the clock on some crazed, hurried weekday?

Nowhere. They’re still there, Jack, lazing around. They just look different when you focus upon what you haven’t done, instead of what you have done.

Your output is legendary,

The Universe

Posted on May 1, 2012

Secret

Many of the people I call friends don’t respect me. Not because they’re bad people but because I don’t say anything when they disrespect me. I am so scared of being alone, I allow them to treat me poorly as long as I get attention from them.

Thoughts:
They should consider re-evaluating themselves as a human being if they think treating another human being so poorly is OK even if they aren’t asked to stop.
If I lose a few friends because I demand to be treated with respect, they were actually never my friends. Simple, I know.

Posted on May 1, 2012

My post secret project

I think I’m going to start a one-man post secret blog. Every week I’ll post one (or more if I’m feeling especially emo) “secret” about myself. I hope by doing so, and by forcing myself to be more vulnerable, I will begin to see who I truly am. Without the mask.

I’m expecting some people to take advantage of this but you know, I look forward to it. I’ll let others find my issues for me. Less work for me right?! =D

Posted on May 1, 2012