I hate that feeling when you realize someone doesn’t really need you anymore. Especially when that someone is your best friend. I feel so stupid for agreeing to do some of the things that I’ve agreed to do. I hope it all works out and that I’m just being too emotional right now. Goddamn I hate getting attached to people. I should just worry about how my cat thinks about me and continue obsessing over pistachios.
I’m going to watch Sherlock and drink myself to sleep. I hope I feel better tomorrow.
Speaking of, I’ll probably think back to this post tomorrow and either hate myself for being so wrong. At least I hope I do.
Sometimes I hate my brain.