Act II, Well, will ya look at that. My picture has changed. Sure enough, I left the sight and when I came back on the picture had changed. How does that happen. I was so wishing that the darn thing would change somehow. How can someone be so stupid as to put up a picture and then can't change it. Hope rises!!!
Its just like when I leave a room, things change. I'm the kind of person that everyone comments... " oh she's a nice enough lady" "we'll invite her to join our club" We'll invite her to join us for lunch" but I get there, and everyone is sitting and chatting to each other like they live together or something. I feel like I know nothing about whats going on, I missed the boat somehow. I should know, why don't I know what they're talking about.
I'm one of those people who get thought about, thank you, but never get in on the inside.
I'm an outside friend.
That's what it is!!! The Outside Friend.
Does anyone know what the definition might be. What the use of an Outside Friend might be.
A whole filler?
A background noise?
We need 6 people and only have 5?
Its interesting. Maybe not such an attractive title. I will have to think more about that one.