
Hecate
Member
- Dec 19, 2021
- 10
I am really pathetic. I know have always known it.
Honestly, I wanted to start this discussion using Dostoevskij's incipit of his "Memories of the underground". They do really describe me.
The fact is that I was about to end "the process to commit die" (ever watched "Helluva Boss"?
).
Instead, that hecfu*** k*k of a taxi driver was driving so slowly, I did forget about my proposal. Gosh. I slammed the door of his car, eh.
Not only, there is another thing in this equation.
A friend of mine, I will call her Pineapple from now on, would suffer a lot.
I mean, I deserve to die, believe me, I won't explain why, but I feel it is kinda duty.
This is utterly stupid. I mean, why should I care? But I like her, and she knows. The feeling is not corresponded, but I do not care very much.
Pineapple is a very good friend, indeed. She trusts me a lot, she opens up when talking with me. And it is painful for me to see her suffering. And I do the same with her.
Once I was working, she sent me a message asking to make a vocal on Whatsapp. She was having a panic attack whilst alone at the mall and wanted to hear a familiar voice.
She cares about me, do you get me?
She knows I want to end this burden I am carrying...few days ago she called me thrice, worried I did something foolhardy.
Do you understand?
I really cannot find a way out. From one perspective I hafta do it, but from the other...oh, do not think I still hope to get in a life-saving (???) relationship with Pineapple. I have always known I was hopeless, but I do consider friendship above love, absolutely.
How can I get rid of such childish thoughts?
Honestly, I wanted to start this discussion using Dostoevskij's incipit of his "Memories of the underground". They do really describe me.
The fact is that I was about to end "the process to commit die" (ever watched "Helluva Boss"?

Instead, that hecfu*** k*k of a taxi driver was driving so slowly, I did forget about my proposal. Gosh. I slammed the door of his car, eh.
Not only, there is another thing in this equation.
A friend of mine, I will call her Pineapple from now on, would suffer a lot.
I mean, I deserve to die, believe me, I won't explain why, but I feel it is kinda duty.
This is utterly stupid. I mean, why should I care? But I like her, and she knows. The feeling is not corresponded, but I do not care very much.
Pineapple is a very good friend, indeed. She trusts me a lot, she opens up when talking with me. And it is painful for me to see her suffering. And I do the same with her.
Once I was working, she sent me a message asking to make a vocal on Whatsapp. She was having a panic attack whilst alone at the mall and wanted to hear a familiar voice.
She cares about me, do you get me?
She knows I want to end this burden I am carrying...few days ago she called me thrice, worried I did something foolhardy.
Do you understand?
I really cannot find a way out. From one perspective I hafta do it, but from the other...oh, do not think I still hope to get in a life-saving (???) relationship with Pineapple. I have always known I was hopeless, but I do consider friendship above love, absolutely.
How can I get rid of such childish thoughts?