I’m so tired, and I want to sleep, and I miss my friend.
(If I make the word friend singular it makes it more powerful—I’m blessed with lots of friends. But most of my friends are either kinda dicks or so confused, and won’t let me get close to them to help them. Because it needs to be said I have a tendency to get close to people and open some new perspectives for them by using Hairguy’s “or is it” method of argument and therefore everybody is forced to actually think about shit.)
If you’re reading this and I’m close to you actually talk to me about your problems or let me talk to you about mine, I promise I won’t be a dick or condescending or annoying. I’ve seen a lot of ruined lives in college and it’s annoying as shit.

