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So I was leaving my friends apartments and I pass this car, parking lights are on and there is a guy hunched over to the passenger seat, maybe sleeping? maybe looking for something? I take a closer gander and the driver side door is open and hes not moving. I know in my mind that he is probably fine, but I need to know. So I go and try to wake him up, and then again, and then again.... he finally does wake up, and i just informed him its midnight and that he was asleep with his lights on and door open. And he was just very drunk and confused. end of story.
shit like this gives me so much anxiety.
because that is almost exactly how it played out.
I even hate knocking on the drivers side window.
not too long ago I had to wake up one of my friends while they were asleep in the front seat of their car, and of course it takes me three tries to wake them up, and my heart just starts beating like crazy, even though I know that they are fine.
thats all, its just... some stuff people cant necessarily relate too. and this is one of my weird things I just had to say.
shit like this gives me so much anxiety.
because that is almost exactly how it played out.
I even hate knocking on the drivers side window.
not too long ago I had to wake up one of my friends while they were asleep in the front seat of their car, and of course it takes me three tries to wake them up, and my heart just starts beating like crazy, even though I know that they are fine.
thats all, its just... some stuff people cant necessarily relate too. and this is one of my weird things I just had to say.