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- March 15th, 2005
Unfortunately, I have to say: the world is filled with people who are obsessed with some one thing or set of things. Why? Why do humans obsess so easily over things? I don't get it. I know I have obsessed over "things" (people) in the past, but, it never lasted long. Which leaves me outside of it all to feel like some rock braced against a never-ending tide of the same waves over and over. I doubt I will be swept away, and I wonder if I will break or outlive the waves. More and more everyday, I seriously feel tempted to want to end the human race. But then I look around. Could any one person actually accomplish that? That leaves me fated to live here or die. I still have the option of disappearing into the wilds, but can that last? And on another note, I still need a good way to save this entire journal in an organized fashion.