Yeah, I blogged it!

Again, at the fire. Listening to the stuff going on around me. I feel like I’m in my own little bubble, like an observer. I feel like no one can really see me and that my actions go unnoticed. In a way, it’s true. Why am I afraid to interact with anyone? Is it because [...]

And now the sexy bf has invited me over. Am I just being rude if I don’t go hang out? I don’t want to feel like a charity case and that’s really what it feels like.