A few days ago I finally could watch The Butterfly Effect, and what most struck me was the realisation that I myself have practically no memories from my childhood. This, along with the sensation of being unable to relate with my feelings have gotten to the point I think it's a good time to make a exploration in search of the inner me, a way to find out where I come from in order to understand who I am. Besides, people are always telling me that they don't get me, or that I am way too complicated. I hope the text resulting from this introspection will help people to understand me better, or at least to understand the source of my beliefs and ideas.
So, I will start digging in my mind in search of my lost memories, and whenever I found 'em I'll post something about them. This will be, of course, sporadic and without previous warning. I hope the ride will be at least amusing, and wish you all luck trying to make sense of the resulting ramblings.
Oh, and don't worry. It's not my plan to use my photo album or unearth my old diary to help me recover my memories.
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