in reference to socialising
I sure am a winner tonight - It’s 10:30 and I’m in bed.
Wallowing in my own self pity. I am the creator of my own demise.
But on the bright side, someone on the bus said that it’s better to be crazy and interesting than sane and boring. It was a good point, considering about 85% of the bus was insane, and laughing and talking and telling jokes and smelling only a bit bad for it being such a hot day.
And lately, possibly because I’m in more of an intimate relationship, I’ve realized that maybe I am a bit crazy. For real, like.
That’s enough now
