Been in a melancholic slump lately. It’s as if you’re just climbing out from a dark whirlpool only to get sucked back in again. At this point, I’m just praying for the best. One more day to put me out of my misery.
But that’s not the point of this blog post. Thought catalog had a post about trusting people. I don’t know if this is a particularly ‘scorpio’ thing to do, but I’ve always had trouble trusting people. Whenever I see somebody, I’ll automatically assume the worst about them, all the downright horrible things they could turn out to be. Many a time I’ve been surprised that people are kinder, better than they look. Obviously I’ve also been tricked before. Especially after that incident happened, it’s like someone pulled a dark grey cover over the way that I looked at the world. I began to take note of injustices that I used to casually sweep under the rug. Honestly, I wonder if I can ever go back to looking at that group of people the same way. Gives me the creeps to think about it now.
I know the paragraph is vague, but I think that kind of thing needs to be shared face to face. So.
okay I shall start working on that fic 😀
oh yes on another note my wordpress is starting to look like my tumblr, what with the amount of reblogs. I shall try to cut down on them. I suck at writing long posts what is my life.