martianprincess wrote:
cberg wrote:
It's a good thing my roommate is a DJ since I'm not aware of anything else that helps stop the notions of finality distracting me from my entire life. TBH I'm pretty resigned to being alone, but that doesn't make it the right thing to be doing.
Anxiety kills...
So does burying myself in general chemistry homework despite my everloving dislike of the subject. Unless it's on my own terms. Still, I probably wouldn't seek it out like I would other things. I delete dating apps after 10 seconds. But here I am, 8:30 PM having done nothing with my entire evening but general chemistry homework.
I want off this ride now.
I guess I would be thinking more clearly than in my last post if my lazy Sunday weren't part of the same job search. This is basically how I'm looking at my job search; being so married to my work that I'm estranged from humanity just for the technological thrill of it.
Boo is correct that I need to make better use of my bookshelf speakers sometimes. As a dude I feel almost conditioned not to play my music choices for others very often, it comes across to me as an indulgent display of emotion on my part. It's almost like aspies are supposed to be seen & not heard...
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