|Help me with my life, please
||[Sep. 21st, 2013|03:57 am]
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I am |rock, I am an iiisland a lady without a support system. I don't speak with my family, I have a grand total of 1 friend. Alas, my friend has a life. I'm fine with talking with strangers, but strangers tend to have friends who don't want to randomly invite the weird lonesome girl into their friend-fold. Which is totally understandable. I'll just be over here, putting Joy Division on the jukebox while I understand.
I am also lady with few hobbies. I have things I like to do, sure! I have half of a story typed up, I have a skirt ready to be sewn together. I like sewing, I love writing. The idea of actually abandoning my bed to do those things? Excruciating. If I get depressed, I hover in a little black raincloud in my bed and cannot force myself to do anything. Anything. Unfortunately, I'm depressed not infrequently. I only do things if I somehow take myself by surprise.
My willpower and ability to meet not-creepy people in a non-creepy way need massive improvements.
Do you have any life tips for me, folks? I need some.