Well, I guess that I have now figured out how I can post pictures on here.  Amazing what someone can learn on there own by trial and error.  
So far I have found out that the best internet browser to view my blog in is Netscape.  My blog is a little different in each browser.  That makes me sad.  I have to use two different browsers to use my blog.  If I want to read the comments ya'll make I have to use explorer or netscape, but I normally use Safari, which of course it is a mac thing.  Anyway the comments use to work in Safari, until I started change my blog template a lot. 
Anyway, I'm beginning to think that I live like an old married person without the husband.  My life is really quite dull, but I like being at home.  I don't know how I will ever meet anyone living the way I do.  If by some off chance I meet a guy, I don't have anything to talk about because well I don't do anything.  I can only talk to people that I know like something I like.  I do know for a fact I don't want to be an old lady living alone with a house full of stuff.
So why I'm I so worried all of a sudden about being an old lady.  Because I feel like an old lady.  I don't feel like I'm 21.  I don't live like I'm 21.  I don't think I even know what it is to be young.  I get annoyed because I hear people having fun and I'm just sitting there watching tv or listening to music or on the internet.  Yeah I love doing that stuff, but there has to be more than this.  I remember being a kid and I enjoyed being the center of attention, so maybe that is my problem.  I'm not the center of attention anywhere.
Another thing is that I think people get tried of talking to me cause all I talk about is me.  Well, that is all I know.  Please people enlighten me tell me a story or something.  I don't have to do all the talking really.  I'll listen.  
Maybe my growing up so fast has something to do with the youngest child syndrome.  Not only was I the youngest in my family, but I also was the youngest of all my cousins on both sides of my family.  I think that I'm trying to catch up to them, which is impossible, but for some reason I think that is what I'm trying to do.  I've watched everyone make their mistakes and I've learned from them what not to do.  This has really limited what I can do.  
I'm afraid of making a mistake and I make sure not to be in a situation where I might get hurt.  I think that maybe I need to get hurt a little.  I need to take some chances, but I don't know where to begin.  It's not like I can just decide to be a different person.  Or can I?  
Okay, I'm sorry I've gone into being my own psycharist and half of this probably makes no sense.
 
blueberi posted at 11:42 AM