go away

They had a fight in the hallway; they agreed, with impeccable politeness, to go out in the hall and hit each other for a while.

I don't have it in me to try to hold up other people through their shit when I don't have anyone to hold me up through mine. Correction: I do, but he's halfway across the country. At least, he'd be my first choice.

I love having people come to me when they need something emotionally, I love being able to give them support. When I have it to give. Tonight...no. I'm sorry ladies, but I need some of my own.