I’m an idiot.
I do this a lot. Once, in University, the whole house were going on a night out to a club. I had no excuse not to go, so made up a friend. I then got a train to another city, in the rain, at 10pm, ate a burger king at the station, and came home. What is this.
This happened. It was awful.
slightly confused post, this one…
Thanks for all the feedback on this blog thing, I’m both happy and sorry that it seems to have struck a chord!
A comic, of sorts.
saw it coming, but it’s just the worst. I wish I could be anyone else.