I found myself crying for life’s vicissitudes. Everything feels so damn intense when I’m in a deep funk. It’s really awful to feel things so much sometimes. I wish that I wasn’t this sensitive to things around me, a lot of it is bullshit anyway…I still think that it’s better to feel than to pretend I didn’t care though…But I have to learn not to take things personally. I have to know when to say to myself, “It’s not my fault that people are acting the way they are…I need to stop taking responsibility for other people’s actions and reactions; … Continue reading Everything…