"Well. There was one person. But he was gayer than a furry convention"
‘… What the….?’
But I always feel better when I talk to a specific person.
And I reallyreallyreally like them. (But not because of that reason. I liked them long before that)
But I know that they have no interest in me at all.
So. I really hate talking to them now because it’s exhausting.
Fuckin’ meds, man.
Making my mind all screwy.