The Entries I’m not Posting

Up until this week I think I’ve only written one diary entry that I finished and then decided not to post (though I admittedly did private a couple after I posted them). Over the last week I’ve written 4 diary entries and not posted any of them. That’s right, you’ve all been cheated the joy of reading 4 of my entries. I know, it really doesn’t seem fair.

Except, of course, you aren’t being cheated out of much because the reason I haven’t posted the entries is that they’re comprised of nothing but whiny incoherent nonsense. They’re essentially filled with me babbling about nothing with the pretense that I’m discussing complex matters like the reality of relationships, but none of it is real and all the writing really amounts to is that I’m lonelier than I’ve ever been and completely socially starved and very very depressed.

So, I’ll just say that I’m depressed and save you 20 minutes of sifting through unbearable writing.