soul-crushing existential crisis 24/7
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone
I don’t fancy being lonely.
Why Did I Do That?: A novel by me, with special guest appearances by several alcoholic beverages
*how to spawn demons: a beginner’s guide to chemistry
That’s extremely frightening