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Oct. 30th, 2005 10:13 pmAlmost done with the second of the MIDTERMS FROM HELL.
In taking a short break to peruse Ye Olde LJ, I discovered a disquieting truth:
Too often, the journals of strangers that I stumble across through the intertwining networks of others are irritating specifically because I see stuff that reminds me of myself.
In this case, a preponderance of verbosity and overuse of flowery language to cover up either a shallowness of character or an abysmally low self-esteem - or, horror of horrors, both.
Pot, this is kettle calling, you have two messages...
And yes, I am all-too-painfully aware that this post proves my point. Fucking ouch.
In taking a short break to peruse Ye Olde LJ, I discovered a disquieting truth:
Too often, the journals of strangers that I stumble across through the intertwining networks of others are irritating specifically because I see stuff that reminds me of myself.
In this case, a preponderance of verbosity and overuse of flowery language to cover up either a shallowness of character or an abysmally low self-esteem - or, horror of horrors, both.
Pot, this is kettle calling, you have two messages...
And yes, I am all-too-painfully aware that this post proves my point. Fucking ouch.
One of those two...
Date: 2005-10-31 05:45 am (UTC)*Squooshy Hugs*
Re: One of those two...
Date: 2005-10-31 05:50 am (UTC)Squooshy hugs to you, too - it was great seeing you the other day!
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