Through a Lens Darkly

So today we went downtown. It was quite the awesome day. Some junkie came up to me and asked for money. Being the selfish person I am, I lied and didn't help him. We also walked by two punks who wanted some change as well and ignored them. The guilt just kept growing until I got home. My dad called to see how things were going. I really don't know how it lead to weird occurrences, but my guilt forced me to lock myself in the solarium and do homework like an innocent and good little girl. If you don't think that's scary, I also pulled out my Hanson CD and listened to it. I do weird things when I'm guilty, including buying people pins. So very odd.... just like this blog.