Hello there, My name is SlighTheHotdog, we'll at least on the Internet. You can call me Michael. I'm 20 years old and living in my parents house, yeah that sounds like what a nerd would say but at least I have it all to myself. Because well (sorry for bluntly saying it like this) they're dead. Yeah... Car crash a few 3 years back, I've been living alone since then. It's nice, living here alone, I don't have to work for most of my life thanks to what my parents left me. And it's pretty quiet out here in the outskirts of a forest, the Internet is shit here though. I don't understand why I'm even writing this journal, maybe I'm just bored? Lonely? I really don't know or much care. I'll cya later then I got some video games to take care of.
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Random"What do I want to type? What do I want to do? Do I have friends? I feel alone? How do I be happy? I'm not supposed to? Ok“ A lonely person who just stays at home, who is visited by some terrible news.
