An empty water bottle and a paper cup.
I’ve managed to lock myself into this lonely little box of friendlessness. There are only two or three people that actively seek out my company anymore, and I’m becoming aware of that fact that it is, in part, my fault. Friendships take work, commitment, time, and I’ve been giving none of that…I’ve been too absorbed in my own crap to really try.
Not that I’m knocking the few friends I do see consistently, I just realized there were so many people I had good relationships with, and now those relationships are collecting dust. It’s time for me to be the kind of friend I’ve always wanted.