Hello.
Again a whole year later... I update.. how long has it been exactly? Sunday Aug 19, 17. It has been OVER a year. Whoa. I remembered when I couldn't go thru the day without posting a blog. What happened to that me? Don't you ever wonder what happened to your beloved self? Why life is so imperfect now? Ive seen a drastic change in myself. But today, im not going to talk about change. It seems futile because how can one truly explain the whole process of change? It sounds simple, but nothing ever is.
Last night, i had a sleepover at a friends place. And while i was in bed, I planned what i wanted to say in this blog, I seemed smart and perfect and just how i felt. But now, things seems different, the feeling I had from last night was gone. Linkin Park gets this feeling right with one word, "Numb". I just feel numb, i know what i went through its nothing compared to others.. in fact it does seem insignificant compared to other events in my life too but it happened, and so im not going to be one to ignore it. But how do I fight a "feeling"?
You guys dont even know what happened. Oh well.. summing it up, i liked a jackass knowing full well that he was a jackass and with all jackasses, they can have a sensitive side if they show it... and thats the side i liked, it wayyy over-powered the jackassiness, because to put it plain and simple, ALL GUYS ARE JACKASSES! (If u've learnt nothing else, just remember that). Dont get me wrong there are some nice guys out there but they do have their ass moment. Its the same with the statement ALL GIRLS ARE BITCHES. Its all determined by degree of bitchiness or jackassiness... OH i just got off-topic, anyways, i was moving on already but this other jackass that i thought i could trust started pressuring the first jackass with that fact that i like him. Long story short, this guy rejects me. And the thing is, it never needed to be done right? I was already moving on... why press the guy? why do I have to go through this humiliation? Again... this isnt the message of the blog.
The message is.. well to tell u the truth, there isnt one. I forgot what it was. I just needed to let it all out. OH actually, this isnt the message but we shall roll with it anyways:
NO ONE CAN BE TRUSTED. If you have friends, they will betray you, kick you while you're down and push for the lead. Right? I'm not going to be a hypocrit and say; "Im perfect, the BESTEST friend you can ever get" because, thats BULLSHIT. Im not, Ive probably backstab some people before... i cant remember. Gah, i just got distracted and completely forgot what i was going to say. Hmmm... I've never had a friend that i fully trusted, the ones i gave more trust to just lives up to their expection and prove to be dissapointments. This blog sounds "emo" i know.. but sometimes its how I feel and I cant change that. Its always just a "feeling". Everything real comes down to it, which is stupid no? I decided i like questions.. They are good. You put onto to paper (or in this case, the internet) what you've been thinking, it officialises it. Although you dont always get an asnwer. Its comforting. It is to me anyways. Man...
So summing up:
- All guys are jackasses
- All girls are bitches
- No one can be trusted
- No one will ever read this blog.
Sionara. Darkpathos.
[EDIT]
I know its only been an hour... but i was talking to the jackass and it worries me. He always says "oh i cant imagine u being serious" etc etc. but today... I wasnt in the mood to be all "chipper", so i was being serious. Of course this all occured on MSN. I was saying what i thought and all with full sincerity. Its not a side i show to people. I dont enjoy being serious, it brings me into this "depressed" state. Where most of what i say is the "real" me. He kept trying to change the subject, he was saying i was scaring him. Why ask when you don't want to hear it? I think... thats why I dont show this side of me... he said "now i just wish i should've never attempt to see this side of you"... And thats what it is. Comes back to what i said, no one can be trusted. If you leave yourself exposed, people are bound to hit u there. And it has, im myself.. and no one will understand me, the cliche of being "misunderstood"...
Those exact words. It hurts. You're left vulnerable. You have no one to turn to. No one can ever see the real you. Its too scary. This isnt the first time tho. People who saw this side of me has said.. its too scary. Its soo blah blah blah. And i guess it only hit home now, because... i dont show this side to people.. because of the reaction they give me. No one understands, no one will understand...
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