I realize I am afraid. I just talked to a great guy who lives in Everett, made me laugh for 20 minutes and I didn't get his name. We were waiting or the train. I am feeling tired and off my game so instead of just following through and waiting for him when we boarded so we could maybe sit together, I opted to work instead. I didn't even ask his name. I was afraid that we wouldn't have anything to talk about and it would be a long awkward train ride, so instgead of taking risk I took the easy way.
Truly what is it about the unknown that scares the human race so? Why does this fear exist, and why does it drive us to wars, bad judgement, and not asking for at least a name.
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I dont know you but already I like you! I will keep reading with interest. louise x
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