Sometimes...

sometimes, I get tired of everyone trying to tell me what to think.

And sometimes, I get tired of everyone thinking I'm a flake.

I mean, maybe they're right. Maybe I am a flake. But that's not exactly an unusual thing in this day and age. I don't even think I'm the biggest flake I know.

I think I might need to find a new place to hang out. Maybe being at Innovox so much isn't such a good thing for me. I seem to be getting stuck in other people's perceptions of me. Or my own perceptions of me.

I get so tired of not really fitting in anywhere I go. Jason once said I was Dorothy, looking for a place that felt like home... he was much more right than I realized at the time.