What a pretty rooster
Mar. 4th, 2003 08:52 pm
schizotypal
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bored of reading bored to nintendo. The night chat is not the same as I remember it. Maybe I've been gone so long and it just changed... Or maybe today they were just all in computer geek nerd discussing things I don't want to know, don't care to know.. this makes it easier. I don't think anyone really cares about my presence there anymore. It makes it easier to leave. Easier to leave them all and not care about coming back. I feel it happening. Now, it's almost as if it were only a matter of time. A matter of time before it happened.
I felt fine before I came online. Stupid rhyme, but it has presidence. I want to blame everything online for my misery right now. I've been slowly doing it but it's like schitzophrenia... the other side of me argues that my online friends love me and don't want me to go. Meh, I think it could be true... with probably 3 people. Maybe 4. Can those 4 people keep me online? I feel my nerves burning. It's like I can't deal with anything.
Damn, I don't even remember who I talked to before I went into the whole night chat thing and got swallowed up. I don't remember... i don't... not anymore. I know that I didn't go into the chat at all, who did I talk to... must have been someone? Maybe I didn't spend any time online/on AIM at all. I don't know... It's a bad time to think now. I can only hope I can remember. What I do know is that... no one was close to me, and that was how I liked it.
It's the end now.