So, one of my male Saggie friends asked me to go on a trip with him. This would be strictly platonic...just as friends.
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I'll be at the white hourse pub in Bridge
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And I'm feeling quite shameless. :D At 11:31 p.m. I was born into this world, with a caul over my face and a month late
It's like you need to get hurt to learn things; Sympathy, true love, and so on.
Yet... the more you hurt the more closed-minded you become; With people, in making new friends etc
I hate the fact that I have a comfort zone. Or routine. Or a way of doing things. It makes us us, sure, but... I don't like to feel that feeling of dread when I'm about to go into something alien to me.
I want to be excited.
And it scares me the amount of information and laughs and friendships and loves I miss out on because I like things a certain way.
And I know the truth. It's about time. It's about not having enough of it and making do with the little you do.
I wonder how I'd think at 30. Or 60. Or on my death bed. What I'd believe then. If I'd have loved and been loved back. What I'd be expecting the other side to be like. If I'd wish to stay, and beg God for more time.
Becase life is so frustrating but so... f**king wonderful. I get a rush just watching people who lead lives disimilar to mine.
I want to be them at that moment and I KNOW I'd want to be me if I WERE them. Because I wouldn't be me. I'd be them.
I f**king love people and hate them at the same time. I love new things yet fear change at the same time.
I need to get a f**king grip. A f**king LIFE.
Yet at the same time I don't want to get a life. I want several.
I am confused. And I f**king dread yet love every second of it.
I am just writing it as it comes. I fear what tommorow may bring but I love not knowing at the same time.
Life is one big contradiction. It's a circle, man. A circle.
I am not high. I am scared and thrilled and humbled. All at the same time.