The gaze of those you know fixes you in the role you play for them and my friends generally don't expect me to crawl around the floor meowing.
Never asking for help subtly reinforced a sense of separateness from society, narrowing the scope of my love, involvement, and responsibility.
Baby steps into the spiritual life.
Dealing with loneliness in college.
Shitting myself over some spiders.
Why I lost my shit when my friend told me he cleans his toaster.
*hints blunt* i feel like there's just, like, no point to anything, you know