I've been noticing my hypocrisy at wanting other people to post on their blogs more and not doing it myself. Still, I guess I just don't have much to say. No grand or messed up thoughts to share. Thinking used to be one of my favourite pastimes, but these days it's just a one way path to my clump of doubt and self-hatred. I don't know how to deal with that, so I've been letting it sit for now.
Eventwise, not much has happened. I'm working at Toys R Us, I'm going to try Parkour for the first time tomorrow, and I play games and feel sad because I don't see a lot of my friends outside of my roommates anymore. Also, I quit Christmas and my Mom is insistent on giving me stuff anyway. Possibly the weirdest argument ever.
I Stayed up far too long yesterday talking about a series of videos I plan to make with some friends, so I'm pretty dead right now. Also, my shoes are from hell. I'm getting new ones. Other stuff, mental time limit, talk to you later.
