You know those days where you have all this stuff on your mind, but none of it really matters. This is one of those days. Those days that I hate so much because they make me wish I was an alcoholic, then I remember how little I enjoy drinking.
The main thought that got to me today was about my friends. Or, better yet, the lack there of. I have three, only one lives near me and I never really see or talk to him. One is in texas and the last lives in phoenix. That's my predicament. All the rest of the people I know who I kindly call friends for their sake aren't really friends, they're more those people that acknowledge the fact you exist but wouldn't really care one way or another.
Always been good at reading people, suck at friendships. Hate it. Really wish I hadn't thought of that today. Besides that, I just got home, gave my dog some attention, and hopped on here, just to make remarks and a post and shenanigans. Just, words, mostly.
So to all of you who read this, enjoy, have fun, may the new year bring you all splendid things.