the( Wistfully dead seem generous): A People-Person Link post
Staff Note: Hmm.
Reblogged from thewistfullydeadseemgenerous February 22nd, 2012 15 notes #creative writing #fiction #prose #spilled inkI just didn’t want those people to realize my true nature: put on a smile; tense the eyes slightly, widen them for effect; leave arms uncrossed in order to subconsciously allow them to detect my openness; let them share themselves with me, the person who most likely cares the most and the least in the same breath, and that’s what I would conclude as the people I remember enough, those whose problems were beyond the social norm and I took enough focus and care to even, in those complex issues, in the actual need to complain about what they were experiencing because it was slightly deviated from those of the general populous’ absurd concept of what people should care about, because I only needed myself to deal with my problems, why could everyone (everyone in my area at least; this judgment and conclusion of ideas is based on a reasonably small sample size, which is never truly reliable)not obtain guidance from their own confidence, or at least not care enough to not bother me with their babble, spewing constantly from their decrepit mouths, so dry and tired, and strong, from their constant need to speak about all of their tiniest issues.
