So, maybe an hour and a half ago, I was frustrated and sad and emotional and just wanted to scream.
An hour and twenty minutes ago, I was feeling butterflies over a phone call.
Twenty minutes after that, I was about to cry. And then it just went away. Instantly.
Honesty is shitty. It's hard and scary and terrifying and nerve-wracking. It takes lots of courage and faith and you have to work at it. But I can't understand why people do things any other way. Like, I suppose I get that not everyone can be straight-forward like that. Even I have a hard time with it, but if you could.... GAH! It's just so.... liberating. Just, wow.
And that's all, for now. Hurrah.
4.05.2009
4.04.2009
but i don't want to be with mad people
Today is Saturday, April 4th. We are basically done with Alice in Wonderland and our final show is in a few hours.
This week has been interesting.... long, exhausting, frustrating, stressful.... but interesting.
I think that life is just not supposed to be really easy, and that maybe we're supposed to cry a little bit. I haven't sent in any secrets to PostSecret, but I'm not sure what I would say. I am thankful that I am able to tell some people some of my secrets, because then I don't have to drown in them.
Here's to good friends.
This week has been interesting.... long, exhausting, frustrating, stressful.... but interesting.
I think that life is just not supposed to be really easy, and that maybe we're supposed to cry a little bit. I haven't sent in any secrets to PostSecret, but I'm not sure what I would say. I am thankful that I am able to tell some people some of my secrets, because then I don't have to drown in them.
Here's to good friends.
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