urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nightmoonlight Sometimes I think... Lou 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nightmoonlight:1620 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z Martin Solveig - "I'm a Good Man" <p align="justify">I find it scary how quickly people can change. Sometimes almost in an instant. Things seem fine, and then in the time it took you to ponder that they've turned unfine, and the shit has hit the fan; covering the walls and the windows in nothing but crap. I'm steadily growing more and more tired of people, to the point where strangers become more appealing than friends. The mystique of a stranger, free of ties and bonds, is far more tolerable than that of a confidant, because the more of yourself you invest in the latter the more difficult it becomes to handle them leaving or turning on you. Meanwhile if you just sat down next to&nbsp;a stranger, and told him or her all of your hopes and fears, and then a few hours later that stranger shook you by the hand and walked away forever, you'd feel better about that. You'd lose a weight from your brain. Like visiting a confessional, only you don't need to be religious, and you're not talking to a wooden panel.</p>