I broke my razor today, which isn’t much of an accomplishment, I suppose. It just felt like a step forward.
I’ve been feeling better these past few weeks, maybe it’s because I’ve been socialiseing alot more than I used to, but I’m afraid that it’s come to an end. My friends, well, they don’t make the time anymore.
‘I’m at Angelas.’
‘I’m going down to Soccy park’
‘I have to look for my phone’
It’s not as if I stood beside you guys, not as if I helped you with your minute issues, not as if you actually gave a damn. Hm, not a problem, I’ll just be here, right were you left me. On my laptop.