booterpops

I'm feeling much better.

I realized something though. Taking a cab to the hospital at 3am really made me realize how alone I am. I could die in my apartment tomorrow and it would take days, possibly even weeks, for anybody to come looking for me. Morbid, huh?

I went out last night with some SGCO folk and listened to some bands I'd never listened to before. I'm really trying to be less socially awkward but I'm not sure how well it's working. I still stand in the corner, not really talking unless someone initiates conversation with me. I fear I may be hopeless.

Being sick makes me think and thinking sucks right now. Somebody hot me over the head so I stop it.