Babysitting all weekend. It’s a full time job when adults can’t take care of themselves.
Sometimes I wish I had enough courage to go to the city and find people to play guitar with. I want people to know who I am. I’m tired of hiding everything about myself, I’m worth getting to know, I’ll promise you that. This weekend met my entire floor in my dorm. Everyone wanted me to hang out with them more, it was a great feeling knowing other people appreciate my humor and my company. I’m starting to like it more here. I already feel more included. I just wish my friends could pull it together and stop fighting, I always end up in the middle.
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