2002-12-02

etherial: an idealized black vortex on a red field (Default)
2002-12-02 01:54 am

The saddest songs are played on the strings of my heart.

Sent out a number of necessary emails for Game. Hopefully the ball will start rolling again. I know that a large part of the game derailment is my part, but I just find it so unfulfilling to work on something where the only thing spurring me on is Leanne being frustrated by the fact that I haven't finished things that don't directly relate to her.

This Halloween thing should have ended a month ago.

If I'm lucky, this attitude will carry over into my schoolwork and I can start getting some real results.
etherial: an idealized black vortex on a red field (Default)
2002-12-02 02:13 am

Things

Sometimes I wonder if half the people I'm attracted to notice. Sometimes I wonder if half the people I'm attracted to wouldn't be so attractive if I weren't so lonely.

Why is it that when I meet a nice guy I can't connect? Why is it that everyone who wants me is so alien that I can't feel anything from them? Am I just built wrong? Am I not capable of feeling appreciated? of feeling content? of feeling loved? Or am I just too good at finding out that I haven't met Mr. Right yet. Or whatever.

Sometimes I wonder just why it hurts so much to not feel anything from other people when it's the same thing I've felt all my life.