Yesterday, I was having the most interesting conversation in art. So our conversation starts by Person 1 (all names shall be anonymous) talking about something that is supposedly too depressing for my liking. I retaliated by asking Person 1 how he knew that I wasn't depressed. Person 1 answered without missing a beat; I was way too preppy to be depressed. Person 2 then said of the most true thing that I believe I have ever heard-"Some of the most depressed people can fake happiness." Or something along those lines at least.
But I could see in Person 2's eyes that they didn't believe I was depressed either. If you read this Person 2, I hope this gives you an eye opener about me.
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From Thoughts to Paper
ContoPretty much my diary from the beginning of the school year. May be relatable. You'll have to read to know that... Disclaimer: Don't read if you like happy! Because barely any of it is
