Posts tagged no care
I don’t understand
Why everyone is so concerned with what everyone else thinks of them. Why everyone wants to know everyone else’s “first impression” or ” what I like about you.” Are we so desperate to be liked? Are we so eager to define our value by anyone else’s opinion? Sure, I get bummed out when people say things about me I don’t think are true or that I think are negative. I may go ask a close friend to then confirm or deny such opinions, but I don’t shy away from the answer being as negative. I try to be happy with who I am for myself. It’s a struggle, sure, but I’d rather be ok with who I am and what I’m doing, then spend all my time worrying about whether or not you’re ok with it. I’m not wasting my time.
About which you care nothing:
At crossroads, should be doing work, lurking the internet instead.
It smells like cinnamon and nutmeg.
I want to bake.
The cute boy across from me makes funny faces when he works.
Shockingly, the guy two seats over with dreads lived in Oregon Hill when he moved out of the dorms!
Eavesdropping is weird.
Especially when they talk about people I know.
I have a large nose.
People who take pictures of themselves in coffee shops are weird.