Searching for the Chase.

I will not let up until I figure it out. And that might not ever happen. But still I won't stop.

Thursday, 19 April 2012

I’m slightly nervous for it.

I’m a bit terrified of being rejected or excluded.

And mostly I’m scared that people have forgotten me.

Please prove me wrong. Please make me look back on tonight and say:

“Why did I even bother worrying myself about this?”

Please. It’s up to you.

Posted by Anonymous at 13:05

Anonymous: I don’t know where to begin. Maybe I should introduce myself. Say a few things about me. But that would waste my time. All I want to do is cut to the chase. But lately I’m having trouble with that. I can’t figure out what the chase is. Where will the chase take place? When will it take place? What if I’m caught off guard, and the chase tramples all over me as it passes through? Who are we chasing? Or, am I the one being chased? I don’t care if you come along, I don’t care if you try and stop me. I might make all the sense in the world, and I might confuse everything in the world. But I’m not stopping, until I find the chase and join it.