You know how I have that character flaw where I'm never consistent with my word?
TA DAH!
Sorry. No daily blog posts for you. I felt that the pressure of coming up with something to write about would only produce stupid writing that didn't really have a point.
I have a secret. I'm not going to tell you what it is, obviously. Don't ask about it either, because I still won't tell you. It's not about you. Promise.
I don't change. Ever. I don't. I am the same person I was five years ago, ten years ago. I have made more choices since then, true. I've experienced more things. But there is a great difference between growing and changing. My life is a pond, and time is pouring water into it until it's all full up and I'm dead. The shape of the pond is there the entire time, I just have to bide the years as it fills. That's growing. No changing involved, except for how much water's in my pond.
Whelp. That's my philosophical thought for the night. Bedtime now.
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