I hate this uncomfortable feeling i have right now. this uneasy feeling of not knowing the way other people feel. not knowing if they care about you in the same way that you do. not knowing if theyre thinking of some way to let you down gently, when really no matter how slowly they set you down, as soon as you touch the ground youre hurting. i hate not knowing if im being overdramatic or if i have reason to be worried. i hate not having enough balls to ask the deal whenever i feel this way. i hate now being able to call him my boyfriend. now, dont get me wrong. i completely understand why i cant yet... i agree with it. but i hate introducing him as my "friend" because... because... ugh, i dont even know how to say it without sounding too deep or obsessed or just crazy for feeling this way. i get so scared because i sometimes think that im thinking these feelings because i want to have them, not because i really do. but then i think about him... about that smile. that laugh. and i want to have the feelings. and i do. i just want to know how he feels. everything. all of it. every though, every idea, that runs through his head.
Aside from Stephanie... Eric is my best friend, although he doesn't act like it. Sure he'd rather get high with dugan, party with chris and ricky, or fuck around with andrew, but he still cares about me. I met eric when i was in, oh god i dont know, 6th grade i guess. This kid... god i love him and everyone knows it. I got him into weezer and kool cigarettes. He is a huge cause of stress and anguish in my life. he has this bad habit of talking about me behind my back. i mean its never bad things... its always how great i am and how he wishes i was wherever he is and yet. does he ever call me to hang out? absolutely not... oh well... i love him anyway. always and forever.
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