chicken.

it's easier to fix other people's lives than your own.

you just know what to do. or say. you can use all the cliches in the book. you can wrack you brain for more cliches and it would still be easier-- than fixing your life.

i feel like i know everything when someone's unloading their thoughts to me. and i instantly know what to say.

so i tried. i tried to talk to approach my anxiety as though another person was "consulting" me with her problems. and i couldn't come up with the right answer. and it's so confusing. i want to be impulsive. i've never been impulsive with and in my life. it's not like i have that many choices.. right? gaahhhh.. shit.