Turn around Bright Eyes

every now and then i fall apart

jan 24 - no one not one

the other day i attended a dinner function and wore a dress. i have not worn a dress since i was 12 yrs old, and was hardly the type expected to wear one. despite my anticipation of surprised cries from the people i know, nary a word was uttered. even my goodest friend hardly remarked upon it. which just goes to show: seriously, one cares too much about oneself and will expect people to care about one's doings, when the truth is no one cares. you can do whatever you want, within reason of course, but dude: NO ONE CARES.

but it was also good to know i could clean up nicely.