Sunday, August 9, 2015
I have had thoughts about a lot of things. I feel like going crazy. I am not, however, gone crazy. I am going to write that I don't care about fictional characters. They are figments are one's imagination, so why do I care? I should treat it like something that one should take with a grain of salt. However, it does matter. I do care. I want to know what is going on with the characters and their lives. I want to know why this person would cheat, or get angry. I want to be nosy and know all of those things, yet I look and read anyway. On the other hand, it is frustrating and nerve-wracking at the same time. I hate it but I derive pleasure from it. I hate avoidance and I want to live life.