If I am funny and we laugh all day, why do I regret everything I say? There is a page where we all meet, why do I hate the green lights. On my phone I delete my apps, why do I install them again and again? When you text me, I respond. But
when you call me, I can hear your voice…I can’t hear you unless we talk. I love the info age…but I don’t want to be an introvert. I want the real stuff. The eye stuff. My largest inner battle, is me vs. what the info age is making me. Am I
contradicting myself by posting this up? I will rationalize by saying it is my transitional phase.
this is so real and i love it.
Thanks a million!