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Oh, tell me about it...
I have to admit, there’s a certain comfort I find in wallowing in my own self-pity sometimes...
But then again, not really...
Because the truth is, I don't want to be alone...
That’s actually what scares me more than anything else in this world...
Sometimes I even catch myself having these little fantasies... like when I'm traveling on an Amtrak train or something... I imagine the doors getting stuck and forcing us all to stay together until someone fixes it...
There's just something fascinating about those kinds of situations... everyone gets a little panicked and starts rambling about how they're going to miss their connection or how they'll be late for work... and things like that...
Am I totally losing it?? hehehe
I have to admit, there’s a certain comfort I find in wallowing in my own self-pity sometimes...
But then again, not really...
Because the truth is, I don't want to be alone...
That’s actually what scares me more than anything else in this world...
Sometimes I even catch myself having these little fantasies... like when I'm traveling on an Amtrak train or something... I imagine the doors getting stuck and forcing us all to stay together until someone fixes it...
There's just something fascinating about those kinds of situations... everyone gets a little panicked and starts rambling about how they're going to miss their connection or how they'll be late for work... and things like that...
Am I totally losing it?? hehehe