257 Weeks

You could be waiting for a day that won't come
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
over-worried?
I'm worried about a friend. What's new?

I've always been a little worried about him, but I think right now I'm worried because he's worried. He's really not doing well, but no ones knows. I don't get why he tells me. He clearly doesn't care when people ask about it, yet he won't tell people how frightened he is. Technically he's not telling me how frightened he is either, but I can tell.

I wish I could be better comfort, but it's really hard when you can't find alone time.
posted by Fucking Bingo @ 3:00 AM  
4 Comments:
  • At 1:02 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    I think I might know who you are talking about.

     
  • At 6:07 PM, Blogger Fucking Bingo said…

    i'm just surprised you actually read this thing.

     
  • At 6:07 PM, Blogger Fucking Bingo said…

    that sounded less bitchy in my head.

     
  • At 7:03 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    I do. I read all of them. I just rarely comment.

     
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