post-friendship
whenever someone tells me their name, i am trying to break the habit of saying oh, ok. i know i sound very rude, but its just that i already know so many. does the librarian jump for joy when a book comes through the chute? no, its just one more thing to shelve.
i have accidentally retired from friendship. i dont know how it came to happen. now i exist only as a cameo appearance. oh, ok. well. ok.