Kicking it off
I love blogs cause I love rambling. And I don't have to feel bad about rambling cause it's highly unlikely anyone is gonna get bored enough to actually bother reading this.
So I can use this as much as I want to procrastinate so I don't have to study...
If you know no one actually reads it yet you keep posting blogs, does that count as talking to yourself? I guess it only would if I starting commenting to myself. I haven't reached that low.... Yet. But anyway... It's harder then I thought to keep a one sided conversation going, though according to my "friends" I do it all the time. I think people think differently when they're writing online and when they talk in reality. They usually lose the filter and write whatever they want, though I never had much of a filter to begin with. And my mind always trails off randomly and I end up talking about the randomest things, though I at least keep stuff interesting...
But anyway, people totally go too far online now days. Not to mention constant depressing and b!tching status' (is that right? Status'? Statuses? Or statusi... No ideal what the plural is) on facebook and genuinely annoying and made by attention seekers.
"oh my heart feels likes its going to be ripped out of my chest..." blah blah blah. Ok, I understand it's very sad he doesn't like you. Bindge on ice-cream. Watch a sad movie if you have to. Cry to friends. Then SUCK IT UP! How are you going to survive through life if you break down after something so little!! Life is f*cking hard guys. These little things are meant to prepare us for our life ahead... And personally, just being able to get on facebook means you must have a good life. You have shelter, food, warmth and a family. I understand you're upset, but calling it depression and saying you want to kill yourself is just insulting to all those people fighting to live every day.
Wow got a bit carried away there :P
The problem is trying to explain that to the people that do it. They just can't understand... Or just don't care *sigh*
"If everyone care, and nobody cried. If everyone loved, and nobody lied. If everyone shared and swallowed their pride, then we'd see the day that nobody died... Ahem I'm alive"