Sunglasses at night.

I really wish I could shake this affliction.

It's something of a handicap, one that I enjoy far too much. Somehow, I'd like to connect with others. It's not working out particularly well, as most of my peers know me on a very specific, unhelpful level. Not that they aren't appreciated, it's just that I can't express how I feel soul-crushingly bored and fucking angry at my despair. It would be certainly arrogant and idiotic to assume that I'm alone in this feeling, but I suppose one of its characteristics is to make me feel like I'm absolutely isolated. Ridiculous, God is a mother fucker.