I come across so many people who love to talk about themselves, their life stories, what they saw on TV the other day, how nice their manicures are…every single boring thing possible. Half the time it’s just venting, getting out what pisses them off or what unfortunate stroke of luck befell them. Sometimes, I feel like telling these people about how easy it is to have a blog. That way, they can still get things off their chest, and save me the time of having to listen to their boring shit. Unless someone is a friend, I don’t care. What is it about me that makes it seem as if I give a fuck? Why do people think they’re so important that anyone would be interested in anything they have to say? It’s not like I start talking about every little thing that pisses me off, because I know that it’s boring and I’m aware that no one cares.

Thank god I have this.