Saturday, March 20, 2010

It came to me that I am not entirely sure that there is anyone in my life who really knows me well. Not even in the sense of all my hopes and dreams, but in the sense of being able to predict how I would react to a variety of situations with high accuracy. An angsty teenage delusion or a testament to my uncommunicativeness or inconsistency?

1 comment:

e-kvetcher said...

Hmmm. I've always considered unpredictability a virtue.