I'm going down my list and checking it twice.. oh wait that's a different story...
There's a little game I play when I'm being driven by my the voice in the back of my mind that keeps telling me that everything is dangerous. It called Significance. In this game everything that happens around me has two or three meanings. I spend time trying to parse each set of meanings for the real meaning. Reading between the lines, as it were. I make every comment or lack of comment, every joke or serious word, every movement in the house mean something.
The game really sucks.
So last night I went down the lists of everything I had mean something over the last two weeks. Long list. And all of it meant absolutely nothing more than what was actually said. Some of it meant nothing at all.
Well, game called on accounta light. :)
Love,
Lynn
There's a little game I play when I'm being driven by my the voice in the back of my mind that keeps telling me that everything is dangerous. It called Significance. In this game everything that happens around me has two or three meanings. I spend time trying to parse each set of meanings for the real meaning. Reading between the lines, as it were. I make every comment or lack of comment, every joke or serious word, every movement in the house mean something.
The game really sucks.
So last night I went down the lists of everything I had mean something over the last two weeks. Long list. And all of it meant absolutely nothing more than what was actually said. Some of it meant nothing at all.
Well, game called on accounta light. :)
Love,
Lynn
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