wake up and breathe deep
April 23, 2010
A lot of shit in my life.
Rather, there’s a lot of stuff on my plate. That imaginary plate that gets filled up because your imaginary parents want you to eat all of that food because it’s good for you.
Too many projects to worry about. Too much to think about. Too much.
One of my friends came out to me the other day and told me that he had a crush on me. I think I broke his heart when I obviously didn’t reciprocate his feelings. I told him to ‘get the fuck over it’ because, well, I suck at things like this. He hasn’t talked to me much since.
I have been telling myself and a few others that I need a new crush. I really do. But I can’t get over him…
I need this semester over and I need a drink. Or several.
