In some ways, I guess I know a lot.
Well, more than them anyways.
Isn't that crazy?
Why….
Just, 'why' in general is a great question.
People have gotta ask it more often, I'm tellin' you.
People see someone maybe without an arm or something when they're kids, and the parents are quick to make sure their child doesn't see, or doesn't say anything.
Like, HELLO?
That person probably would love it if a curious child went "Uhm, what happened?" rather than seeing a child try to hide their curiosity while pretending not to look.
There are two types of introverts.
There are the kind who hate social interaction but desperately want to talk.
And the type who hate social interaction and hate people in general.
Both are quite fair points, really. On one hand, I understand the feeling of… not quite butterflies, but more envy? Like at the store, if I see someone with really cool hair or a nice outfit, I'll be wanting to scream "OH MY GOSH YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL!"
But No. I don't. The most I'll do is smile at them when they catch my eye.
But then they think I'm creepy.
So, do I A, smile again, B, walk away, or C, never talk to anyone for the next week for no apparent reason at all?
Yep, I get so stuck in my head that it's comedic.
Do you ever just get the feeling one morning where you're like "today's the day. I'm gonna do it!" then the second you face what it is, you're like "Nope, maybe next… never."?
That's how I feel 24/7. To the point where I just want to curl up and die or something.