You know how you think about someone, or some people a lot? Well I think a lot about people, too much in fact, and I’m sure they don’t even know me enough, but somehow I feel like I should think about them, but I don’t really know them, and somehow I know them in a way that isn’t real. It’s almost like having expectations related to people.
It’s weird, but that’s what happens when I dwell on things that shouldn’t be dwelled on. My mind is keeping it self busy on weird things and I can’t concentrate.
I need to STOP thinking sometimes, it’s not bad to think but I’m sure it’s not good to dwell on some things that just make you sad or feel almost sad.