there is value in being sad. i haven't figured it out yet, but i can literararrararally rationalize myself out of/into an behavioral pattern. this is of course not a great thing to be able to do. since oftentimes i am in an obvious 'bad' situation and i am completely blind to it until a third party intervenes and asks what the fuck is wrong with me.
there is value in sharing your sadness with others while simultaneously taking pride in it. i am glad my mouth turns down at the ends.
every day for 4 weeks i have eaten a grilled cheese and avocado sandwich for breakfast. i love having a routine but i am ashamed of being so adaptable. everyone likes a 'spontaneous creative'.
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