Friday, January 11, 2013

self interest

Found this while rummaging through some old files and folders. I must've been about fifteen when I wrote this. I guess things haven't really changed all that much since then; in some ways, I think I'm more like myself now than I was a year or two ago, only less suspicious of sentiment; more vulnerable to joy - a little more argumentative, perhaps a little more impatient. I care about more people than I did back then, while caring less about the people I shouldn't. Somehow, I'm glad this letter is unfinished; I think it says more this way

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  1. I swear tons. No need to be judgmental :P

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  2. You're on a slippery slope, my friend. First it's swearing - then you start wearing sunglasses, then you begin listening to ACDC - and then the next thing you know you're selling stolen hubcaps on the side of the street to finance a raging heroin addiction whilst trying (unsuccessfully) to father several illegitimate children. You have to stop this madness now

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  3. I might need more practice fathering illegitimate children. You know me, perfectionism. They have to be the ultimate posse of bastards.

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yeah, right