when you're talking to one of your friends and explaining some tiny aspect of something going on in your life. and they're acting like a therapist and trying to help and stuff.
little do they know. i talk more to therapists and counsellors and such more than my actual friends :)
and now.. she's talking to me about a bunch of stuff. her problems and all. and i'm just thinking.. oh my gosh. i seriously can't handle hearing about all your problems right now. i'm sorry. but i just can't. i can't handle the question on my mind of trying to figure out if you have an eating disorder. (because i kinda suspect she does). i just can't.