All too often, I fail at being even a decent human being. There are very simple things a person can do to support those around us, and more often than not, I breeze past them blinded by the smog in my noggin.
Sometimes I feel like screaming at myself for being such a conceited ape.
Recently, I tend to run into opportunities to support or help folks in simple ways. Not particularly hard ones at that.. and still, I don’t. What is it in my makeup that causes this?
I don’t really care if this comes out completely disjointed, it’s basically a stream of consiousness. I just had to write, and let someone else read my frustrations.
Perhaps it’s my loner tendencies that makes simple gestures very hard for me? Or is it just that I’m a boor who doesn’t care?
Funny the things that can hit you when you read someone elses blog..
Current Listening: Band of Horses - Cease To Begin