Oh my fucking god. What a shitty day.
Not only does he have an OCD major episode, but I had to freak out too. Irrationality only breeds more irrationality... although I can understand Bri's point in a way... I made a big deal out of our piety, that I'd die for my planet no matter what got in the way. I've been letting myself get in the way too much these days. I so easily encourage him to just go and find me out. Who knows what will happen when he eventually does.
Thinking about the future is stressing me out... I need to go back to sleep before I have a major melt down. All is calm for the moment, I'm not going to let it go to waste.
I'll deal with Bri tomorrow.
Current Mood: 
nauseated
Current Music: "breathing"