I really wish i talked to more people i don't know. I think it would be good for me.

I really hate it when I think of something really good, then forget it by the time I get to the computer. It just happened twice in the last two minutes.

And I was just out back and the oil heater made these loud dripping sounds and scared the shit out of me for a second. Like stalagmites in a deep cave dripping water into an underground lake, echoing for several moments after.

I wish i didn't hide myself so much

I wish I knew many people I've never yet met....

And then I go to sleep.