i feel like i am losing my mind although i know i'm not. i hate feeling like the world is going to end even though i know it's not. i am fucking scared and i have no reason for that either.
on a completely unrelated topic, the man who always said he loved me even though he was married ( lcanady
) by the way, isn't talking to me or anything. I guess this shows that love is a fickle thing.
Current Mood: anxious