I am the absolute worst person I know at keeping in touch. I do not speak with any of the people who used to be my friends at various points in time. Good, true friends too, not just friendly acquaintances.
I cannot prioritize to save my life.
I am as empathic as a doorknob.
For someone so introverted, I sure talk way too much.
Also, according to some people, my personal hygiene needs more attention and my sexual deprivation is showing. There might be some truth in that.
Finally, I'm about to spend a very depressed (and extended) April Fools weekend alone with an Uzi.
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