i am obsessing over a text from a friend. normally i would be rather pleased with myself and not really care about the repercussions of the text. but i actually have a conscience it seems. which i guess is a good thing.
sometimes i feel silly making cryptic entries like this. but then there are thoughts i feel like i need to get out. except that i don't feel like typing a whole history of my friend and i. nor do i really have a lot to say on the matter. other than yeah, the text was somewhat unexpected.
sometimes i feel silly making cryptic entries like this. but then there are thoughts i feel like i need to get out. except that i don't feel like typing a whole history of my friend and i. nor do i really have a lot to say on the matter. other than yeah, the text was somewhat unexpected.
