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cant believe it took me this long to realize it's fucked up circumstances that make fucked up individuals
you know the feeling you get when you've shared too much without roping yourself back in? a sense of emotional nakedness?
humiliating but repeated enough times it doesn't matter, nothing matters. if everything's a consequence there's no consequences at all. but i guess id be better off considering the outcomes of my actions.
everything's pointing towards fixing my ability to empathize sometime soon (i'm covered in callouses) but watch me get the life sucked out of me the second i let someone in.
i guess the point i'm trying to make with this senseless rambling is that this year i'm going to be a better person. no more excuses for being fucked up. this is my accountability post or whatever.
xoxo 4real
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