I always thought that my wanting to keep up with people I used to know, used to date, barely knew, kinda heard of was weird, and that no one else did that. I would talk to my current friends about wanting to catch up on my past friends, and they would listen, but I never heard anyone say that they did it too. So I carried on, wondering what the people I knew were doing now, and just knowing that I was weird.
I am definitely not weird - in this particular respect. It seems like we all do this, we're all curious, that the end of a relationship doesn't end the caring. I think about this as I catch up with people, when I decide who to search for on Facebook and MySpace. I think when I get a comment on my blog.
Actually, I'm doing a service. I'm living a little more out loud, so I'm easier to find. I suffer no delusions that I'm being looked for quite a bit; I just think that if I do an occasional search for someone I used to know, maybe someone who used to know me does the same.
B. says I talk too much about Facebook and MySpace. Never fear, I'm sure the bloom will leave
this rose soon as well. Be patient.
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