Oct 23, 2014
Having an online life
A necessity to be patronised for my weaknesses. An obsessive trait to be required to love and to be known I'm not alone. So much that my alone time, which must be lived with in real is mistaken as loneliness by me. Loss of attention. Lack of love. A genuineness to appreciate real things in life. Even failures, because you learn from it. They seem meaningless because you're told you're not alone. Some times a human needs to feel unique. I've lost the art to not care about things I don't need because fads are important than original thinking. Unwanted pile of info clouding my sense of judgement. Where in the world will I focus and find my contentment then? This addiction has to stop.
