being known. and having friends.
sorry to post another whiny blog but i'm feeling a little self-deprecating at the moment.
it just sucks only having one friend, only having one person that calls you or wonders what you're doing. one is better than none, of course of course of course. but really, having no friends is getting really, really old. i just wish there was someone i could call who would be like, oh hell yeah i'll hang out with you.
it happens in my dreams sometimes, but we all know how those end.
regardless most people suck anyway, so maybe this is a hidden blessing.
get fish or something....so you can feel cool by feeding them, and you can pretend like they think....and pretend they're your friends, not slaves
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