I dearly miss having friends in my life.
Not just "friends," but genuine companions. I daresay I haven't had one for quite some time, if they were even truly the friends I thought they were.
My life, at its current state, warrants a genuine, lasting change. Movement. Of some sort- I have no idea what movement or actions to take, but I refuse to let this loneliness consume me the way it threatens to. Maybe it already has. But I certainly can't take a chance like that.
I am much to valuable to be trampled upon, and the people who have done so are merely wasting my time. I'm finished with it.
It's time to move out.
(But the drink is okay.)
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