is how I’ve come to view myself this past year. I’ve been so duped and unloved my whole life I’ll fall for anything that leads me to believe someone cares about me. It’s how I got where I am now. My only “friend” is a bipolar sloth who lives in his own depressing filth and thinks the world is centered around his problems. It makes me feel useful to be there for him and give a shit. Don’t get me wrong, I did truly give a shit. I sat through endless whining sessions of his petty ass problems and tried not to judge. “I wanted […]
