I can't tell if I'm an intelligent person who has been acting like like an idiot or if I'm an idiot who is just kind of good a faking it.
I can't tell the difference between pure happiness and food, but really is there a difference?? ( I just made my first joke in the pretentious peice of garbage. Yayyy. Hahaha I'm sad.)
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The Introvert
Literatura faktuDo you like deeply insightful thoughts and feelings about anxiety and depression?If so go somewhere else, this is not for you. But do you enjoy the pretentious ramblings of an anxiety ridden weirdo?? Then welcome!! This is just a jurnal. Online. For...
