Are you restless like me?

Jenna's former blog. It will still be here, but she will not be here.

8/18/2005

 

Even if I knew, you'd still walk out.

I hate talking about people.
I hate remembering things.

Sometimes I wish I could go somewhere where no one knows me or anyone I know. I hate all this "it's such a small world" and "funny meeting you here" crap.
But then I realize I'd miss everyone so much I probably wouldn't enjoy it very much.

Comments:
"Sometimes I wish I could go somewhere where no one knows me or anyone I know. I hate all this "it's such a small world" and "funny meeting you here" crap.
But then I realize I'd miss everyone so much I probably wouldn't enjoy it very much."

Agreed. We're both screwed.
 
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