Well, not to sound pretentious

, but that actually pisses me off as well. I've been cooking and cleaning for myself for a long time now, and I get kind of bored by the inconsistency with most people.
Faux war protestors and weekend hippies, smoke pot every day 4/20 woo woo.
Yeah.
So at first I was all excited to meet some women with their shit together, and some friends who were at least a little deeper than the kiddy pool, and then the girl thing pretty much disappeared, and I was just looking for some buddies to play frisbee or something with, and now I really don't care about finding people at all. Strange eh?
I kind of feel like I'm still dodging people from my high school 1,500 miles from home. Some of these people have never seen snow. I'm 3 days minimum from somebody I know for real, and these guys still go home for the weekends. I wonder if anybody here really knows what it's like without help or a backup. That joyous terror of that one big fuckup without mommy to hold me.
I guess that's why I'm doing better in my classes. I ain't bitter though, if people want to hang with me there is no resentment, I'll be

about it.
Anyways. That was the summarized history of the last few quarters of my life.