tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724714815329008273.post5380243618379185209..comments2010-11-18T20:02:36.741-05:00Comments on Much ado about nothing: FacadeWhere the wild things arehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12444070299287196513noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724714815329008273.post-90704799013659925632009-03-05T23:27:00.000-05:002009-03-05T23:27:00.000-05:00I feel you on this one, My facade broke a while ag...I feel you on this one, My facade broke a while ago, but it still comes up when I feel threatened or out of place. I try to adapt to my environment by changing fear to impulse, embarassment to laughter, shyness to open'ness' and the list goes on. I've just found that until I completely find myself I have to work with what I got and using that and others to find myself. Each exeperience is a step closer to the real self, and friends and close ones become a guideline of definition.<BR/><BR/>All in all, very interesting. I feel I've learned a bit more about you and you've piqued my curiosity. I want to see more of this person that you hide from me. Maybe with time I could get to know her.<BR/><BR/>~Mr.Right~DJ2xwayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14980463039510889392noreply@blogger.com