Annie Bodie said:
Grackle said:
I would like to journal but I'm terrified that when I die someone will read it and laugh their *** off at me. "Ha ha ha what a loser ha ha ha ". Even in death I would be mortified.
That's very similar along the lines I was thinking last night, except with photographs. I need to go through all of my photos and dispose of any that are embarrassing or in any other way incriminating. With my luck if I don't destroy them those are going to be the ones that get posted up on a memory board *eye roll*
I tried to write a journal but it sounded so whiny and complaining about everything, it made me feel worse when I read it back. Sometimes I like to go for a walk and call into a shop (like a charity shop where there is someone behind the counter - not like a supermarket) just to say hello to the shop assistant. There is one I go into quite often, so she sort of knows me and sometimes chats about the weather. But then I feel like I have to buy something. It feels really pathetic, actually.