01 May 2004 @ 11:33 pm
*NOW* I remember why I don't bloody socialize. Because every damn time I try, it blows up in my face and leaves me hurting more.
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[identity profile] dragonoflife.livejournal.com on May 2nd, 2004 11:29 am (UTC)
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No, but when I'm the bad guy to the people who matter most, heroism is pointless, and the story is over.
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[identity profile] jameel.livejournal.com on May 2nd, 2004 11:42 am (UTC)
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No. No matter what someone else says, no matter that they rock your very sense of self to its core, you are the protagonist of your own story. Worry less about how other people feel about you and worry more about how you feel about you.

I don't know what else to say, really.
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[identity profile] dragonoflife.livejournal.com on May 2nd, 2004 12:24 pm (UTC)
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I know what I feel about me, and I know how my story is written. I think I know how it ends, as well.

This story is a play made into a one-man performance, where lines are shouted out to the void and not responded to, and most of the time on-stage is spent scrambling to improvise for lack of other actors.

I'm bloody sick of it.

And work calls.
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