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"Just because we were co-workers or classmates doesn’t mean we should be friends on Facebook or follow each other on Twitter."

— Me

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For Emily, Wherever I May Find Her

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.

Why do things always die with a whimper?  Why is there never any closure?

Even if we drifted apart and hardly ever talked or chatted, the un-friend is a shock to the system.

I know exactly how to feel and what to say (and not to say).  That doesn’t make me feel any better, though.

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Crrepy, creepy Cassie

I can’t help it.  I’m sorry.

I thrive on information

I love it.

I love knowing things.  Who un-friended me.  Who unfollowed me.  Gauging the relationship that i have with people online.  Wondering when I should press that Add Friend button.  “Testing” them.

Knowing saves people, says Ender from Speaker for the Dead.

I have been divorced from caring about the losses for a long, long time now.  It does no good for me to jump up and ask them why they did X or Y.  Let it be.  Leave it alone.

Yet the truth is that I can’t save myself…from myself.  There is some kind of mental cancerous growth in my mind that’s slowly killing me.  The more I try not to care, the more I do care, and the more I can’t do what I want - know things, have answers, unlock the door.

Let it go, Cass.

Just let it go.

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"I desire the things which will destroy me in the end."

Sylvia Plath

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"Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do
You make love just like a woman, yes, you do
Then you ache just like a woman
But you break just like a little girl"

— "Just Like a Woman," Bob Dylan