Complexity, that's what it is, huh?
Everything, its always so complex that it seems no one will fully understand. perhaps this is a good thing, too much knowledge can be too much? people buckle, crash upon themselves.
that's what happened. Things became too much and the pressure crushed us. the emotions are still there, believe me, they just are being pushed down from the surface.
So, finally. we snapped. She yelled at me, I yelled back. A friendship was severed in a few mere hours. but, the thing is, i'm not even affected by it. I should be sad. But i'm not.
Perhaps that's what I'm doing. Refusing to feel things is bad for you, right? No