had a bout of blue self-reflective mood last night and the result is this: -
"beliefs"
in reflection: -
sometimes it's nice to be believed in, that i can do [whatever it is you think i can do] and do it well. sometimes, it's just nice to be believed in, period.
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"the world owes me"
i think i'm happier a hermit on some island than one in a city. at least when i'm on an island the world has an excuse to not visit, not call, not appear. when you're in a city, however... it is so much more obvious that you're not in their thoughts
it sounds like a saying (of sorts) that i've heard some years ago: people do not lose friendships over the inability to say hello from over the seas; they lose friendships over the inability to say hello from across the street. and it makes sense, no?
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