Monday, May 4, 2009

I'm Thinking of Boxes . . . and Prunes

And I'm thinking of moving out. This room's too cramped. Too many people know me. Maybe that's the reason I don't look forward to blogging anymore.

Sorry, loves. I guess I just can't bring myself to be honest to all the people I know and who know me. I just can't get it out of my system: that feeling of always holding myself (i.e., my thoughts) back, of always thinking what you'll all think of me once I get my drivel out in the open. Tsk. Here comes that constipated feeling again.

I think I liked it better when I was obscure, incognito, and obnoxious.

In any case, console yourself with the fact that my life wasn't that interesting: you won't be missing out on anything, trust me.

So. --Hwop, look at the time. And I've got work to do tomorrow, goody. Adios.