I signed up for this thing today, and the only reason it shows previous posts is because I took the stuff I'd posted up on Facebook, and put it here. This format is prettier. Either way, I write a very extensive journal, but poetic words come easier through typing. Sometimes.
I'm so confused. I don't know why I feel the way I do about stuff, I don't know why I seem to be on a rollercoaster all the time. Rides are fun, but I kind of want to get off now, before I throw up. Life is overwhelming. And that's all I'm going to say on the subject. For now.
I have read a few random blogs lately, and I am quite shocked to discover I'm not alone in feeling the way I do. Maybe it's a collective thing? Or maybe it's just a Pisces thing. Yeah, I'll stick with that.
3 days ago, we entered the Pisces stage of the year. These are my favourite 30 days of the year. And that has nothing to do with the fact I'm a Pisces, and it's my birthday soon. That stuff doesn't matter anymore. But I do enjoy a good old collective consciousness. 80% of my friends are Pisces, in the same school of fish. 80% of my friends are also gay. You do the math.
I'm now obsessed with the term DreamPixie.
I wonder if anyone will read this...
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