I love my friends so much it gives me a headache. And makes me feel sick. I feel like Elva. I care so much, I'm sick because of it.
"Only the combined misery of all the men, women, and children within a mile, battering at me like a midnight storm."
Here are my thoughts, sometimes pure and unfiltered, sometimes selected from the masses. People change, and people think. People's thoughts change. My thoughts are constantly changing. Sometimes I can't keep up with myself. Maybe you can try.