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How did I get here?
- Dec 20, 2024
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I should probably go to bed at some point soon, but fuck that. I gave up on taking care of myself ages ago.
God, I swear it's only when it's really late that it truly starts to set in how utterly insignificant I am. So what if I made a tiny ripple in a few people's lives? The moment I stop talking to them they'll forget I ever existed, it's happened before.
I could so totally do it tonight, the conditions are perfect, but I'm just not for whatever reason. I can't bring myself to do it, not yet anyway.
I often mutter completely random things to myself for seemingly no reason, and half the time I don't actually mean it. I wonder what's up with that.
I wish I had someone to talk to right now, but at the same time I really don't. Is that odd? How does that even work? I don't know myself...
I ended up sharing my pro-choice stance to a few people a couple days ago. I don't actually remember how the conversation steered towards that, but now some of my best friends hate me now. I can understand if they felt a bit uncomfortable, admittedly, that is my fault, but to cut contact almost entirely? Is me having this opinion really that bad? One friend actually sided with me though, which was a surprise to be sure.
Sorry about this thread, I've just been thinking about a lot lately, and felt the need to write down my incoherent ramblings somewhere.
God, I swear it's only when it's really late that it truly starts to set in how utterly insignificant I am. So what if I made a tiny ripple in a few people's lives? The moment I stop talking to them they'll forget I ever existed, it's happened before.
I could so totally do it tonight, the conditions are perfect, but I'm just not for whatever reason. I can't bring myself to do it, not yet anyway.
I often mutter completely random things to myself for seemingly no reason, and half the time I don't actually mean it. I wonder what's up with that.
I wish I had someone to talk to right now, but at the same time I really don't. Is that odd? How does that even work? I don't know myself...
I ended up sharing my pro-choice stance to a few people a couple days ago. I don't actually remember how the conversation steered towards that, but now some of my best friends hate me now. I can understand if they felt a bit uncomfortable, admittedly, that is my fault, but to cut contact almost entirely? Is me having this opinion really that bad? One friend actually sided with me though, which was a surprise to be sure.
Sorry about this thread, I've just been thinking about a lot lately, and felt the need to write down my incoherent ramblings somewhere.
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