What does it mean to know a person? I have had a few people tell me that they know me, but in fact they were probably some of the last people to know anything about me. The select people who know anything about me would probably never make such a bold (and idiotic) statement. I know I would never tell anybody that I know them. To me that is kind of insulting to hear. It means they think that I am everything I portrait on the outside. I especially hate those who say that they know me because they read my blog. It's censored guys! I'm not about to reveal anything actually personal here. Sure it's possible to get a slight concept of my life, but you cannot know a person just by reading about their day! Half the time I don't even write about the meaningful events, only the lame ones that I don't care if anyone knows.
It just gets me so mad when I hear someone tell me that they know me. I just want to yell at them that they don't know a fuking thing about me! Cuz if they did then they wouldn't have said it! I wonder if they realize that I don't live my life exactly like they see me every day. Acting a certain way one day doesn't mean that I always act like that. Honestly, don't you believe that knowing a person involves knowing their history and why they act a certain way? Maybe if I knew that about myself then I could be so bold as to say that I know me.
Friday, January 12, 2007
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