oh the woes of being me
life, indeed, is not as easy as i sometimes think that it is.
either that, or it's way easier, and i'm just making it difficult.
either way, my perceptions of things change from moment to moment and i'm never really sure what something means or how people feel. i also usually read too much into things.
sometimes, of course, it turns out that something really is happening and it's not just my imagination. the hard part is telling the difference.
it would be much easier if i just didn't analyze everyone's actions so much. sometimes, though, well... i just really want a certain interpretation to be true.