interest.
friends are one "miscommunication" away from an "unfortunate thing that happened".
almost all previous friends have dumped me sooner or later.
one of them, 2011, i have obsessed over, for over seven years and counting.
but she did not do anything dramatic, creative, original, or extreme.
she was just "being yourself". (being herself), by being impatient, self important, judgmental. selfish.
there are a lot of things that i kind of think, go, or should go, without saying. for precious lil "Friends".
but the statement (marked in
), is not a law, a fact, or anyone's opinion. just my own.
and maybe i am unreasonable. there is no objective method to find out.
but even if i was reasonable, the friendship has to be mutual. two way street. either party can end the friendship at any time for any reason.
friendships are not subject to Equal Employment Opportunity Commission.
if someone does not want to be my precious lil "friend", because they are homophobic or whatever, they can do that.
having said that, right now, i have about two interests. and about three friends. of them, one moved to a different state in july. and i write him FaceBook messages. long ones. the icon says "read", but no response. but i feel guilty because i have (had) nothing to offer him positively. he taught aikido for seven years and i took his lessons. it was a nonprofit organization and i paid zero. so i ought to count myself fortunate or lucky that he did not take vengeance upon me.
the other friend, sometimes i e-mail and he sometimes answers. but no face to face interaction except when i see him at trader joes or something.
the other friend, i see about 2x a week at aikido. but of course, if she gets struck by a car, or if she does not want to interact with me anymore, then i go from 1 to 0 friends, and she goes from 100 to 99 friends.
in that way (among others), it is not, and could never be, a level playing friend.
could use more interests and friends though.
clinical depression.
do not feel like doing anything all day long. eating, sleeping, internet, longfuck walks. library.
there is nothing i like to do and nothing i am good at.
Theory of Multiple Intelligences
Dewey Decimal System
constantly just waiting for the next meal or snack
nothing positive to show for it
among the Theory of Multiple Intelligences, my best one is math and the second best is english. but they were not that great anyways so what the flying f**k ever.
brain feels so dissociated, it is like, brain damage.
