SchrodingersMeerkat
trash mammal
I honestly never understood the point of friendships. Even as young as four years old I was always telling my mother I did not want friends but she kept trying to convince me anyway. With other kids I usually got into fights. If I could not engage in my special interest, I did not find the task enjoyable. No one ever wanted to hear about my special interest so this friendship thing was just a big chore. When I thought I found people who shared my special interest, the special interest never lasted with the other person and we drifted apart. So I quit trying to make friends. I don't see the point. At least in making friends with humans. My best friend was a bearded dragon. Some people said it wasn't reciprocal but they can go jump in a lake. I loved that lizard and she loved me back. and to be honest I do not think I'll ever be able to love someone or something as much as I loved her. She was like a sister to me.