I'm pretty depressed right now. I don't really want to tell anyone about it. My privacy is invaded enough these days.
It is easy to write about my life on here. Suprisingly easy. I still don't want to though. I'd rather keep it to myself.
Maybe frustrated is the word.
Ever feel like someone isn't listening to a word you say. Like they're just waiting for the conversation to roll back to them. I'm sure they feel that way too.
I hate being so fucking reasonable.