Yeah well. It's the usual.
So it's the same old story. "Matt, you're such a good friend". Fuck you. FUCK YOU. Go deal with the asshole who won't call you, or the one who doesn't treat you well, or the one who lives oh so far away. YOu know, I don't really have to deal with this. I want to. I want to be special to someone. I want someone to see my number and WANT to call me. I want to have someone call me at my desk and let me know that they care. I want someone to think I'm worth the risk, worth letting their guard down. You're not going to meet me in a bar, or a club, and maybe not even at a show. But I'm there. I'm spending time away from home, being around people. I'm not always good at being social. But I'm smart. And fun. And I try to be respectful.
But here I sit on a friday night, eating chinese food while my roomate and his fiancee fuck next door. And nothing makes me sadder than this. I am so sad right now. So close to breaking down in tears.
I spent the better part of an hour screaming at my parents and my ex, about how it wasn't fair, about how I don't want to be everyone's buddy. About how, when everyone I meet prefaces any meeting, "as friends", it starts to wear at you. It starts to make you doubt everything about yourself. Am I ugly? Fat? Too short? Is there something in my teeth? Am I trying to hard to be funny? And I'm better than that. I should know better than to doubt myself like that. It's corrosive. I'm corroded. I'm closer to being skeletonized on my bedroom floor, all the insecurity having burned through me.
Fuck you.
So it's the same old story. "Matt, you're such a good friend". Fuck you. FUCK YOU. Go deal with the asshole who won't call you, or the one who doesn't treat you well, or the one who lives oh so far away. YOu know, I don't really have to deal with this. I want to. I want to be special to someone. I want someone to see my number and WANT to call me. I want to have someone call me at my desk and let me know that they care. I want someone to think I'm worth the risk, worth letting their guard down. You're not going to meet me in a bar, or a club, and maybe not even at a show. But I'm there. I'm spending time away from home, being around people. I'm not always good at being social. But I'm smart. And fun. And I try to be respectful.
But here I sit on a friday night, eating chinese food while my roomate and his fiancee fuck next door. And nothing makes me sadder than this. I am so sad right now. So close to breaking down in tears.
I spent the better part of an hour screaming at my parents and my ex, about how it wasn't fair, about how I don't want to be everyone's buddy. About how, when everyone I meet prefaces any meeting, "as friends", it starts to wear at you. It starts to make you doubt everything about yourself. Am I ugly? Fat? Too short? Is there something in my teeth? Am I trying to hard to be funny? And I'm better than that. I should know better than to doubt myself like that. It's corrosive. I'm corroded. I'm closer to being skeletonized on my bedroom floor, all the insecurity having burned through me.
Fuck you.
i hear you, man
Date: 2003-12-12 05:05 pm (UTC)So there.
oh, and *hugs* and more *hugs* and more lots and lots of *hugs*
Re: i hear you, man
Date: 2003-12-12 05:06 pm (UTC)NOT fishing for understanding. NOT fishing for anyone to feel bad for me or feel pity for me.
So don't.
Re: i hear you, man
Date: 2003-12-12 05:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-12 05:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-12 07:26 pm (UTC)i go through the same thing...
i wish i could be there and we could commiserate together...
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Date: 2003-12-12 07:58 pm (UTC)Oh yeah, just to say I love ya.
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Date: 2003-12-12 08:02 pm (UTC)-A-
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Date: 2003-12-12 08:03 pm (UTC)Try again! I closed the window on accident.
OR!
Yahoo me! elwoodresnick
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Date: 2003-12-12 08:21 pm (UTC)If that someone can't see how completely fucking amazing you are, how special and wonderful you are... Then it's Their Loss. Not yours. You are so much better than they could ever dream of being, obviously. Fuck them.
*BIG GIGANTIC HUGS* You are special to me.
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Date: 2003-12-12 08:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-13 02:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-13 02:31 pm (UTC)Thanks bro.
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Date: 2003-12-13 03:19 pm (UTC)