( 12:11 AM ) shut up christine
I don’t like writing blog entries that just speak, that tell exactly what I’m thinking at some moment in my life…I usually end up regretting what I wrote. I like writing stories though…something ambiguous so you know what I mean but not completely, and even if you have no idea what I’m talking about at least there’s a semi-interesting story to read. I’m already embarrassed with what I’m about to say but I’m writing it down because only about three people read this anyway.
A weird thing happened to me today on my way to psychology… I was walking through Aldrich Park and I noticed that there were so many people around me…possibly a thousand people, going in a thousand different directions…and I know this seems corny, but something about that was so beautiful. I wonder why I never noticed it before. I tried to get eye contact with as many people as possible…I wondered where they were going, who they were, where they came from, what they went through in the past, what they were feeling and thinking at that very moment. Every once in awhile, someone would look me right in the eyes…I wish I could have talked to them. I wish I knew their life stories. I wish I knew them. Maybe that person would have been my best friend or soul mate or something. For all the people who returned a smile…I know there’s no way you’ll ever know this, but thanks for making my day.
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