I spent so much of my life dealing with people. I have managed to fake for my entire life that I’m a people person, because I had to. I still have to do it and it’s draining. That’s probably why I yell at so many people here and other places. Talking to people has become brutal. When I go to a store and see somebody I know, I hide or leave. I want no small talk. The last guy I saw who I knew, talked to me for 15 mins about his medical issues. I wish he would have asked for assisted suicide. I woulda choked him out right inside Target.
I’ve pretty much narrowed my friend group down to my cousins, Enikk and Le