Paranoia, and the art of caring too much

I’m not sure if paranoia is a side effect of social anxiety, or it’s just another thing I deal with on a regular basis. The crushing paranoia that this person hates me, that that person talked about me behind my back, that every time I walk past a group of friends laughing, it’s directed at

Music vs. People

Most people quite like music, of one sort or another. The difference between them, and me, is the amount that we like music. I love music. Like, I really love music. I can’t play any instruments, and my singing angers people(not a jealous anger, more like an anger that fills them with dread), but with

My ACTUAL First Post – Phone Calling

My life often hits me with weird encounters, and strange abnormalities within my own psyche. My fear of calling people on the phone is one of those. There’s just something about dialing the number of someone and hearing it beep agonizingly until the phone is picked up at the other end. And then I have

My First Post – A New Escape?

I’m very shy and awkward; I can’t have a normal conversation, and then people think I’m being a bit rude, but I’m really not. — Eliot Sumner Hello, potential reader! Well, this is my first post. I’d tell you what to expect on here from me, but since I’m not really sure myself, I’ll leave

Me, Myself and I

So…me. Who am I? I might as well start with the basics. I’m a student, in my last year of school, going through the rush of studying and exams that I’m sure many of you are going through or have gone through. I like food, sports, video games…and food. I grew up around the world,