tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995740091731516198.post7379399708561845976..comments2023-03-31T03:16:56.760-07:00Comments on A Witty Mess: Further proof that I am, in fact, mentally illAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00973952411546982591noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995740091731516198.post-52789404024537833922010-12-18T20:52:10.582-08:002010-12-18T20:52:10.582-08:00Oh shoot, this kinda freaked me out, cuz dangit if...Oh shoot, this kinda freaked me out, cuz dangit if I have done/thought stuff just like that. I full on assume all my friednds will get married off and I'll be left alone, it's already started. And while I understand friends are important, I'm just so tired of having to make new ones and make new relationships that I''l have to take care of like those tomagatchi pets you mentioned. Personally I've started just doing my own thing and embracing my aloneness, watching the pieces of my relationships fall where they will. I guess it's a little bit sad, and a little bit disturbing when I have conversations with myself, but after reading this I guess great minds think alike.Kaimanguyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06087593715800384517noreply@blogger.com