Of course, spending time with people and close friends leads to downfall. I wonder what’s wrong with me really, because afterwards there is always self-doubt and analysing and bewilderment about why people want to hang out as I’m not the most fun person. I’m not sure any of these thoughts are true, hope not, but their there anyway. Like a fingertip on an open wound. *squish, squick*

Therapy in the form of The Middleman fanart.