Moshpit Marsha

Sept 20

I love my mom, but when it comes to writing she does not understand why I have all these precious notebooks around. I have a lot of things I like to keep. I don't want to throw away my journals, even though I am sure that would be great to reduce clutter.

Why does it matter if things are a little cluttered? Sometimes I like to write things on paper for a variety of reason. Why the hell does conformity even matter?

If my mom ever insisted these notebooks be thrown away with all these treasures I might have to be committed, since these are important. I know I need to start typing this stuff out, but I don't have time. Why is this freaking society run by so many dagon left brained individuals. Can't poetry be accepted. Can't writing be treasured?

I have friends who can't always get me. Should I truly give a damn?

posted by moshpitmarsha @ 3:14 PM