त्रोल्ल्फूत

Sometimes I feel like I give too much of myself on here, and not enough anywhere else.

People are just so content to leave me behind, and I'm so content to let them. And it's not that I'm lonely, I just miss them. Or maybe it's the other way around. Alright, maybe it's both. Or none.

It's none of that for some of you, and all of that for none of you. It's definitely some of that for some of you.

And ain't that a kick in the head.