Showing posts with label shit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shit. Show all posts

September 8, 2010

Questions and Statements

I'm not asking for answers to any of this, it's just what goes on in my head sometimes. How bad is it if I ask that nobody comments on this? And don't like it either, I think the like feature is bollocks.

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Why

Why am I such shit at staying asleep?

Why do I lose interest in people from simply not pursing them?

Why am I so fucking passive aggressive?

Why do I want or feel as if I need other people to tell me I'm a good person for me to believe it?

Why so much self-loathing?

Why do I run away?

Why do I speak my mind as rarely as I do?

Why do I speak my mind at the wrong times?

Why am I so fucking vague?

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Pretend

Sometimes I feel as if I'm a kid pretending to be an adult.

Sometimes I pretend I'm a kid when I want to shirk my responsilbilties.

I might pretend I never wrote this



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How

How can I be vain at the same time as I have low self-esteem?

How long will I feel like this?

How long until I am able to deal with this better?



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Statement

I second guess most of the comments I leave before I leave them.

I only look at a few people's profile pages.

Every now and again I click on webpages/websites linked from profile information

I can't stand tagging people, I feel as if I'm being exclusionary

I only read notes sporadically

I feel as if I impose.

I don't mean to be as abrasive as I feel I come off as
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What

What do I need to do to be happy?

What am I doing wrong?

What am I doing right?

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When

When will I be happy with me for more than a few hours, days or weeks at a time?

When will I feel loved? And I do mean feel it. I know I am loved, but sometimes I don't always feel it.

When will I get off my ass and publish things?

When will I feel successful?

Jasmine P.

--This could go on, but I don't feel like it.