Dear Journal,
It's been two weeks sense my sever fuck up, and Josh still can't look me in the eye. The hardest part about losing a friend isn't the losing them, it's realising how much of your life revolved around him.
It is seriously weird not to be abel to just text him whenever I want. And it still hurts when I see him in school, and he gets all red and runs from me.
Lunch is the worse. Normally, i can pretend imma normal alien, with friends, I just don't know anyone in that class. Not at lunch. Then it becomes painfully obvious how lonely I am.
At least I produced some bomb ass music out of it. I guess.
San finally started noticing Josh was missing yesterday. "Where's Josh been?" she asked, "normally you two are all over each other, like skin eating pariciticals to alien flesh."
Now, don't get me wrong, I love my little sister. But, she's literally the worse person on the entire planet to talk to when you're sad.
"Nothing Sam, go away." I mumbled. "So you guys are fighting, huh? What you do this time?" she was a persistent little shit. "Why do you care?!" I snapped, "sense when is my life interesting to you?!"
"Sense I lost my brother." she shrugged. "You haven't been yourself lately Ty. I'm just trying to figure out why." I sighed and rubbed my face. "I'll be fine Sam. I just need some time." I assured her.
She shrugged, finally accepting it and leaving my room. At least someone cares.
Yours, Tyler Asteroid
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Tyler the Teenage Alien
Science Fiction"Hi, my names Tyler. Please don't talk to me" Tyler is a Teenage Alien who (according to his shrink) has social anxiety and is "too cynical for his own good." So, now he's forced to write in this dumb diary- I MEAN- journal. Read along, as he deals...
