I can live with myself. In fact, I love living alone. Living with PTSD, plus the harassment that's been going on at my job... Different story.
Thanks undies, for making me feel better and for pointing out that subtle, yet very hurtful, insult. You go to hell, lunarverse.
thinking keeps me awake all night long.. i can never clear my head before i go to sleep but at the same time i like it anyway i always think about things i did in my day and things i've seen or people i met and how they are doing and how did i meet them and then it branches off from there until i find myself thinking about very very random things
hmm it depends.. sometimes I struggle with who I am and sometimes I wish everybody else was like me.. so.. I dunno.
sometimes it's difficult to live with myself, but it's my own fault. i'm much too crazy for my own good. but i can live with myself, majority of the time.
that wasn't an insult at all man. I was genuinelly glad to hear that as most people today can't stop whining and have no self-esteem. It's cool that you like yourself