ponderings on escapism
Sometimes I think it might be nice to be missing in action. Just fall into obscurity for a little while. Don’t even need to go anywhere, just not “exist” for a couple of weeks or months. Unfortunately in a place like Perth you will inevitably run into someone you know, so it probably can’t be done here.
I wonder what it would be like to have a friend, or a circle of friends, exactly like me. Would it freak me out? Do I need stronger personalities to bring me out of my shell? Or would me and my other self sit contentedly in silence – silences that don’t need to be filled with inane chatter.
I’m still feeling unsettled. But it’s everything now. (Funnily enough, the job situation is probably the only good thing going right now).
January 2nd, 2010 at 6:07 am
I find that if I’m in a group of quiet people I tend to become more of the loud one (much to my own dismay)…Happy New Year, Sandy.