I don’t really like sharing my thoughts and personal life as much as I did before, because it makes me feel vulnerable.
Random. I don’t like the idea of letting people know what I’m up to now, especially when anybody and everybody can access this place. Maybe I should just quit and get off Twitter too (Well, but at least it’s locked).
I don’t like strangers or people that I’m not even close to, to have snippets of what my life is like and construct their own stories and pictures in their heads and start imagining something else that they won’t ever know.
I suddenly just feel like that, because I had a really awkward dream last night. I don’t think I’ll have no problems retaliating at people in real life, because I’m not that kind that will just keep things to myself thinking it will go away. If I’m not happy about something, especially with people that I don’t really care about, I’ll just snap.
Yeah, I just don’t want that kind of people in my dream to know my life.
That’s about it.
I do want to write down my thoughts though. Whenever I feel low, or happy, or maybe even inspired, I want to keep that memory. Maybe just somewhere, more personal.
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