I'm not a very good friend. I'm a pretty shitty friend, in fact. It's not that I don't care about other people - I do, deeply - it's just that being someone's friend absolutely drains me. It's easier to just not have friends; it's less stressful if other people just don't like me very much. … Continue reading Hearties



Let me try this again. I don't want to start hiding and deleting words. I will just write something better next time and bury this quickly. The topic was loneliness. Four in the morning is the worst possible time to be writing about loneliness though, because that's the loneliest hour of all. And last night … Continue reading Sequestered