I went down to the docks to chill out because I was freaking out.
relationships freak me out.
if I want someone I worry they don't want me.
especially when there is expressed concern.
I was meditating on the dock and feeling the waves underneath me, when this boy starts fishing next to me.
long story short, he caught a fish and killed it.
after I had finally centered myself, I felt this death around me and couldn't stand it.
I had to go.
and now I feel bad again.
I hate it.
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