Tuesday, May 06, 2008
Following The Leader...
Following the leader, the leader, the leader,
following the leader where ever he may go..
Sometimes i wonder...
why i even bother at all.
Ever get the feeling that no matter what you do or how good your intentions/aspirations/ideas it all don't matter in the end? No matter what you intend to communicate to someone else it somehow has a way of turning out completely different leaving you exasperated and thinking "what's the point of trying so hard to be nice and likable and good and perfect" when it's perfectly easy to be quite the opposite - almost too easy *blek*...
Another pointless rant about another pointless subject.
Sometimes it feels like i waste too much time living in my head and not enough time actually living O_o"
i need a life.
Labels: conceptual, emo, photography, self-reflection, street photography, Sydney
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haha, likewise
we need a life outside our brains..