Guilt. Regret. All he's racked with.
I understand it.
Doesn't make it any less stupid.
I wish that friendships in my world didn't have to do this random explode-y thing. Especially considering I have so few that I actually want to put forth the effort.
Blugh. This one's all...complicated. The extra emotions aren't necessary.
I need to clean my kitchen and put away laundry. I'm going to manic-clean most of the night away in hopes of gaining some sort of control over SOMETHING in my life.
Woo.
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