I don’t really get attached to people, I don’t care if they stay or go or speak to me. I don’t really like talking to people I don’t care for. I don’t like being touched or hugged or petted by people I don’t approve of. Repetitive tapping makes me unreasonably angry. I have no problems smushing someone in the face if they try to approach me with the intent of touching me in some way.
Every staff member in this building could pack their shit and move out right now and leave me all by myself and my world would keep spinning, just like before. In fact, it would just mean I would have all of the snacks in the vending machine and the laundry rooms all to myself.
I don’t like strangers making small talk with me. It’s not a movie. You don’t meet your soulmate in a coffee shop. I will not be your best friend until the end of time. Give me my espresso and get out of my face.
…. I miss Aries, though, because he was the one person I never had an issue with. I liked that he talked to me and I didn’t mind sharing the laundry machines with him. He’s been allowed to hug me since the beginning and I would be very upset if he was gone. I miss him a lot.