I feel like more of an anomaly than usual. I don’t know. I often feel like I do tonight…it is as if I exist on a different plane of reality. I walk through people’s lives. It’s just I feel everyone is living a life that I’m observing. I’m an outsider. Life will go on and if I interact with it, great. If I don’t…it does not matter. Life and people find their own way. It makes one feel so small and insignificant. Like you have to try so incredibly hard to make a difference in someone’s life and then you never know if your actions were for not. You’re left wondering and contemplating everything you’ve done. It’s very…


Current mood: blank


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