mindfuck

ive never really believed in astrology, though linds and i did have fun with her astrology book during our summer together in the ith. but today, as i was just shooting the shit with google before going to bed as i usually do, i put in my rising sign (as linds and i figured out that summer) and started reading some stuff.

it scared the shit out of me how dead on some of the things it said about my personality. things that i have never outright told anyone, nor have i had the courage to admit even to myself.

i have never felt so existentially naked before. i may have a new interest to keep me occupied for a while.