WELL! On another strange note I saw something weird today. We had to get gas before shopping so we were at the station, facing the sidewalk when this dude in a crappy white tank and blue jeans staggers past. Like, one of those stereotypical beer drinker shirts but he didn't have the belly. THAT is not the weird part. Even his fantastic Hitler stache wasn't the weird part. Gripped tightly in his right hand was a thin white pipe about 5 feet in length. In his left hand was a half-gone water bottle. He was holding them with his elbow bent and his upper arm tight on his sides. He just walked past in front of the station in a straight line, pale as a ghost and holding these items in his hands. He dissappeared and when we left 5 minutes later, we saw him waaay down the street. CREEPY RIGHT?
This is the true me on these pages. I've always loved sunflowers but...never thought of them as anything but flowers. They are tall, beautiful and proud. That's everything I'm desperately trying to be. So maybe, just maybe, I can be like them someday. Even though I know everything will be ok...I can't help but doubt everything sometimes. That is what makes life interesting I guess.
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This blog belongs to a 17 year old girl living in the United States. She has many self-diagnosed problems that send her into tailspins quite often. This includes clinical lycanthropy, depression, possible bipolar, mild sociophobia and severe driving anxiety. Despite her friends, she feels alone. She hates things about herself, yes, but this is why she started the blog. She felt as if she could better express herself through the Internet and being anonymous. This is all she wants you to know about herself in general as to stay anonymous to her friends who may run across this blog. Please understand. If you recognize her, please don't say anything. This is her only possible outlet. She has kept your secrets...please just keep this one.
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Why Him...? 7/31/2012
WELL! On another strange note I saw something weird today. We had to get gas before shopping so we were at the station, facing the sidewalk when this dude in a crappy white tank and blue jeans staggers past. Like, one of those stereotypical beer drinker shirts but he didn't have the belly. THAT is not the weird part. Even his fantastic Hitler stache wasn't the weird part. Gripped tightly in his right hand was a thin white pipe about 5 feet in length. In his left hand was a half-gone water bottle. He was holding them with his elbow bent and his upper arm tight on his sides. He just walked past in front of the station in a straight line, pale as a ghost and holding these items in his hands. He dissappeared and when we left 5 minutes later, we saw him waaay down the street. CREEPY RIGHT?
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