It's bloody amazing how much work I got done. NOTHING. Freaking madness
The freak with it. I'll do it all TODAY, cause it's Saturday in the morning. lol, right? Right?
Right...
Maybe I should take a break from here...I don't know. I don't seem that wanted here anyways. A good rest would be nice, yes. And no one else would really care at all honestly. I'm just another "forum" poster. Another account. Another user of the internet. With no true meaning to anyone else on here. Sigh. The internet sure has changed. Before you used to worry about predators and adults being on the other side of the keyboard, but now. Now...it's changed. Now, that mysterious being on the other line of the screen is a human being. An acquaintance. And even, a friend. A friend that could very well mean very much to you. Someone who actually listens to your problems and actually helps you through life. Someone you can relate to, have meaningful conversations with. People say you lose conversation skills by chatting on the internet too much. In my opinion, it's the complete opposite. You form a bond with that human being, a bond with some sort of importance in your life that you actually care for them and wish them well. It's hard to find that these days...and it's rare for the other user to say the same thing as well. They might be using you, abusing you, ignoring you, or just plain ol' trolling you. I wonder if there are people who actually care about what happens to me over the internet. Well I know I do. And that's what matters, to be honest. I wish that I just had some sort of positive impact on their lives, on each and every soul I encounter over the internet. That I can be a light in what may be their darkest hour. Provide hope. Show them the way to a better life. Man, and in the end I'm just another "weird" person you see on the internet. Another guy with "no life." Another face that will just fade away in memory. Not for me. Every name shall forever be remembered, and I pray that their lives get better with each passing second...
I don't know. I'm just crazy probably.
This is what I get for thinking deeply at 1:23 in the morning.
Bleh, pure nonsense. Whatever. Night
The freak with it. I'll do it all TODAY, cause it's Saturday in the morning. lol, right? Right?
Right...
Maybe I should take a break from here...I don't know. I don't seem that wanted here anyways. A good rest would be nice, yes. And no one else would really care at all honestly. I'm just another "forum" poster. Another account. Another user of the internet. With no true meaning to anyone else on here. Sigh. The internet sure has changed. Before you used to worry about predators and adults being on the other side of the keyboard, but now. Now...it's changed. Now, that mysterious being on the other line of the screen is a human being. An acquaintance. And even, a friend. A friend that could very well mean very much to you. Someone who actually listens to your problems and actually helps you through life. Someone you can relate to, have meaningful conversations with. People say you lose conversation skills by chatting on the internet too much. In my opinion, it's the complete opposite. You form a bond with that human being, a bond with some sort of importance in your life that you actually care for them and wish them well. It's hard to find that these days...and it's rare for the other user to say the same thing as well. They might be using you, abusing you, ignoring you, or just plain ol' trolling you. I wonder if there are people who actually care about what happens to me over the internet. Well I know I do. And that's what matters, to be honest. I wish that I just had some sort of positive impact on their lives, on each and every soul I encounter over the internet. That I can be a light in what may be their darkest hour. Provide hope. Show them the way to a better life. Man, and in the end I'm just another "weird" person you see on the internet. Another guy with "no life." Another face that will just fade away in memory. Not for me. Every name shall forever be remembered, and I pray that their lives get better with each passing second...
I don't know. I'm just crazy probably.
This is what I get for thinking deeply at 1:23 in the morning.
Bleh, pure nonsense. Whatever. Night