It's been a while since I've really read a book... and books are like air to me. Still, I don't regret it, since I had to try and be a bit more social.
Though, strangely, I'm the heart of the discussion, when it comes to partying and the lot, I'm... it's like I don't belong there. I've always been like this. I also know why. It's a mixture of being raised as a single kid, parents off to work, and my interests. Actually I was almost "hidden" from the world, but that's a looong and weird story altogether. Bottom line is, a grew up alone.
By the time I was 21, I had done a great deal of strange, even quite a bit dangerous stuff (faced death several times), but hadn't really live what one
might call a "normal" life... Had friends, affairs, the lot, but not exactly It..
There was always something "missing"...
And that was communication.
Never really felt "part of the pack", and certainly not part of a herd! Lived like
a loner, but was not one. Felt, still do actually, that there is So much more than
we' re presented with! Actually I've a pretty good idea by now... still learning!
But always alone. Even in the company of many, or affairs, always alone.
There's just this... "common knowledge"-base kind of thing, missing...
Anyway, all in good time.
So, I gave up on reading, for a while, to try and blend-in, one more time...
Nope, can't be done! I can appear to blend-in, even partly do so, but never the
whole nine yards. I like who I am, and try to better myself of course, but I do
also know that I will always differ, in a way, be it good or bad (for the better I hope, hehe).
And now, I'm back to reading, and it feels, oh, So nice!!!...
Thing is that if one saw me I'd never give the impression of a... dedicated reader, since I look like a retired bouncer, haha! Guess it's kinda funny...



