As some of you might know, I have a habit of keeping every emotion to myself until every cavity in my body is filled with it and everything is poured out within a single vomit.
Disgusting, I know, but it's how I work.
When this happens, I tend to turn to people who will listen and give advice. Sadly, there are limited people whom I know who offer this service. Point is, I don't have many friends.
A best friend is someone who will listen attentively and give the appropriate advice and also comfort you while doing so. She or he will reluctantly listen to all you bullshit, but never ignore you when you have tears in your eyes and snot dripping down your nose.
Unfortunately, I don't have someone to share my watery boogers with.
The aim of this post is that don't treat people the way you do not want to be treated; never ignore someone who is in need of your help. No wait, never ignore people.
If I wanted to talk to a wall I would do so and not go out of my way and look for you, thank you very much.
I hope that I will find that person who can become my best friend in college, and if I don't I can always rant here.
To that person, thank you for ignoring me and for inspiring this blog post. I am sorry to have expected more from you, that I have ever opened up to you and bothered you with my problems.
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