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sfd: "hmm. prize goes to lada for working out who it was."
Wasn't exactly hard though, was it?
In theory I agree 100% w/ shorty, but in practice, IRL, I finds meself getting a little bit more impatient. This is possibly because I do hang out w/ people who whine about depression all the time and, well, to be honest, it's completely habitual/circumstantial and very, very boring. I know it's all relative etc., but I just can't stand the entertainment value some people seem to derive from their "pain". I think there's something to be said for occassionally turning round and just saying "No! Fuck off! Shut up! Yr bored....etc" A lot of people could probably use a kick up the arse (including myself...all the time) if only to get them moving, physically moving towards something more productive than going on and on about how shit everything is and how fucked up their past has made them. It might be more healthy sometimes to take the "existential approach", to define oneself by one's actions now, as opposed to some nasty little fucked up thing that happened 10 yrs ago or last month. Again, I'm not denying the massive, total effects of our various life traumas, but I'm suspicious of engaging in interior monologues that may serve only to entrench us deeper within our individual emotional quagmires.
I say all this, but later on I'll be moaning like beeyatch. |
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