Aggravation.

I wish I had friends who understood me. I'm so tired of explaining myself. I don't want to go out and get drunk every night. It was fun at first, but now it's just getting old. And on top of that I twisted my ankle yesterday; it's swollen, purple, and it hurts to even stand on it. Do you really think I'm about to walk to your house and then go out limping like I got shot or something. *shakes head no* I need to experience a different environment with different people.