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So fresh, so clean. in 2014

  • Jan. 21, 2014, 1:27 a.m.
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This feels awkward. Have you ever only seen people in one place? Like, say, at work. You work with the people every day, and you all get along well at work. You have a cool dynamic, everyone grooves really well. So you decide you're all going to get together somewhere else. Like, maybe a bar, or something. And then you all get there, and for a few awkward minutes, no one really knows what to talk about. Because you're not at work anymore. You've taken your cool dynamic out of it's natural habitat, and awkwardness ensues.

That's what Prosebox feels like right now. It's not OD. But everyone from OD is here. And I feel like I almost don't even know what to say. Because it doesn't FEEL like OD. I'm comfortable over there. This feels...weird. Like cheating, a little.

So, am I supposed to just cross-post until I get it figured out?

sigh

I'll write a real entry eventually. But for now...awkwardness.


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