I've reached a point of fucking despiracy, man.
Figures that the topic would be locked. I was 'hostile', apparently. I don't think I was, but that might be the alcohol doing the thinking for me.
Was just taking a nap, and now I'm sitting here again. Not even sure how that happened.
It's not that I'm not social, or not capable of being social -
It's just this city, right here. Too many fucking memories, too many people I once knew. I keep coming across them, and it just doesn't feel right.
That, and I've picked a few too many fights in the past. x)
Like, seriously. If I go out, I'll end up coming home with bruises.
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