This was one boring week.
Went to work came home, went to work came home. Thats about it.
I think i have social anxiety disorder... that or i just hate people. Oh well.
The End.
Went to work came home, went to work came home. Thats about it.
I think i have social anxiety disorder... that or i just hate people. Oh well.
The End.
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kittyspit:
--missed you all week...no funny banjo, bear or troll stories to cheer me up..lol btw...how do you know I keep my window shades open?lol I think i'd rather try the suggestion in your last comment. at least if i still couldn't sleep, I wouldn't care... Sorry your week was boring. And people,....they're the worst. 
--missed you all week...no funny banjo, bear or troll stories to cheer me up..lol btw...how do you know I keep my window shades open?lol I think i'd rather try the suggestion in your last comment. at least if i still couldn't sleep, I wouldn't care... Sorry your week was boring. And people,....they're the worst. 
mercie:
No, you just have to get out more. Get like one single crazy ass friend who always drags you out against your will. Eventually you grow to like it. That's what my roommate did!! I didn't hardly go out or anything and I hated people and crowds in bars and clubs... now I just don't give a fuck, i go in a place, know I'm there to chill or party, and proceed to own the room. haha I know I make it sound easy. 