Well, well, well. I guess you could say I've been yearning to write here for awhile. Just, something to keep me going, you know? Somewhere to pour out some emotions. To blow off some steam. So, all things go according to plan, blogspot and I should be seeing a lot of each other.
I deserted this mostly after having one stopped being a requirement for my Anthropology class. But, now I feel...~internet-friendly enough to fall back on the old days. No worries, I have no followers and expect none to comment. BUT. Hell, I may comment on my own posts. What now?
I'm supposed to be writing a paper for English 1102. I should do that now.
I WILL RETURN!
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Listen to us
Kinsey....if you ever manage to read this..
I want to know what's wrong. I need to know. I care about you. Lyndsay cares about you. Brittany cares about you. And we've been watching you. You're depressed again, like you haven't been in so long. You've stopped listening to people. You don't want to hear what anyone has to say. You are so dependent on Ryan, and that I can understand...but it's getting kind of dangerous for you. I know things have been happening and I know you are confused with where your life is going and what exactly is happening...
But kinsey you're not alone.
You're missing school so often. You've left because either you're tired or just don't feel well. That's depression. You aren't giddy and happy anymore. You've become almost melancholy.
You're not Sylvia Plath. You're not insane. You're not going to have these issues. You have a chance to be successful and happy and keep your friends around you, but you won't be happy! You won't talk to us about anything. You don't trust us. You don't WANT to talk to us. Keeping it inside yourself isn't helping. Going to the same person over and over again and only absorbing his life and his opinions isn't good, Kinsey. I know you love him, and I am not telling you to love him any less. I just don't want you to stop loving us because you don't need us anymore.
What happened? Just talk to us. Open up. Let me help you.
I want to know what's wrong. I need to know. I care about you. Lyndsay cares about you. Brittany cares about you. And we've been watching you. You're depressed again, like you haven't been in so long. You've stopped listening to people. You don't want to hear what anyone has to say. You are so dependent on Ryan, and that I can understand...but it's getting kind of dangerous for you. I know things have been happening and I know you are confused with where your life is going and what exactly is happening...
But kinsey you're not alone.
You're missing school so often. You've left because either you're tired or just don't feel well. That's depression. You aren't giddy and happy anymore. You've become almost melancholy.
You're not Sylvia Plath. You're not insane. You're not going to have these issues. You have a chance to be successful and happy and keep your friends around you, but you won't be happy! You won't talk to us about anything. You don't trust us. You don't WANT to talk to us. Keeping it inside yourself isn't helping. Going to the same person over and over again and only absorbing his life and his opinions isn't good, Kinsey. I know you love him, and I am not telling you to love him any less. I just don't want you to stop loving us because you don't need us anymore.
What happened? Just talk to us. Open up. Let me help you.
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