profanity laced, but points made.
today: a friend snapped at me (for honestly unknown reasons) and called me a “b” and a boy reconstructed my “great memory” into a “good memory” of a movie. It started out happy but now I’m very sad.
i think we can all relate to this, when you see and know someone as who they truly are, rather than what they present themselves as.
solitude at school.
Woke up, grabbed breakfast at a lovely hole-in-the-wall where bricks are not bricks at all. Re-examined my life, and realized I had to make some roots.
Somewhere, anywhere, with someone, but not anyone.