Nothing irritates me more than when I start to talk about something going on in my life and the person I'm confiding in completely disregards what I'm saying and starts talking about themselves slash something else. This is why I keep things to myself, this is exactly why. Because I swear this happens to me with everyone. Everyone.
I rarely bring up my problems anyway, but even when I do I instantly regret it because I know no one really cares anyway.
My views and opinions have changed so much since last year, it's shocking. Sometimes I feel as though I'm becoming more negative as I get older, when really I know that I'm just being realistic.
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aw come on, cait. i care about everything you tell me. truly i do.
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