Monday, October 17, 2011

You don't know me, you don't even care.

So many unpublished drafts saved in this account. There didn't used to be any. I'm no more that Sarah from three years back when I'd shoot anything that's on my mind, without a care about judgmental beings or waging tongues. Can't say it's something to be sighed upon, but neither is it something I should be proud of. I don't emphasize my words in bold, create that sense of sarcasm using italics, strike out profanities or highlight mentioned names in pretty colours in my posts anymore. I guess positivity works no differently from fuel; It runs out after awhile.

I'd rather still be in Bintan. My mind's emptier there.

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