Monday, August 30, 2004
'S aoibhneas i gach áit gan gruaimoopsies, i have been thinking too much again. to share... or not to share...
hm. well. let's just say that people worry too much about pleasing others, yet some times it is a good thing, as they should change what they say depending on the emotions that will probably result from it. and in the times that matter the most, it is beginnging to seem as if we are impelled to do the wrong thing.
i am not making sense again... this happens when i think. it makes sense to me, but i have such a hard time putting it down in words. which is depressing. i used to be so good with words. i tried to write a poem the other day. i wasn't inspired by anything, though. as you might imagine, this poem was craptastic and was thrown away promptly after coming into being.
anyway, back to what i was originally trying to put across in this increasingly senseless post...
in the long run, we are all for personal gain. i think it's whether we intend it or not. there is truely no wholly kind person.
it scares me that i ever thought there was.
Áthas ar mo chroí go deo