I'm afraid of my roommates. It's weird. It's not like I'm afraid of them hitting me or something . . . . but I get sad and hurt and stuff, and I'm afraid that it's too easy for them to really screw me up like that. I don't know.
So I've been all weepy and crying for a day and a half now, and it's ridiculous. It's like I'm retreating into my cave and licking my wounds. Fun.
So I've been all weepy and crying for a day and a half now, and it's ridiculous. It's like I'm retreating into my cave and licking my wounds. Fun.