So... I'm starting to think the more I rescind from social interaction, the more I detest social interaction. Is this a bad quality? Quinn is about ready to strangle me. This is the zillionth time in a row I have refused to go with him to hang out with his friends. I don't feel anxiety, I just don't care to really interact with anyone at all. I mean, I can do it, I can be quite the life of the party, but as I seep further and further into my cave I keep asking myself.... why?
Saturday, August 2, 2008
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I feel sad that you say "refused." Well we missed you anyways.
I think I hear ya. The worst is that no one will understand. Are you depressed?
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