What the hell is this? Good question. One of the many questions I don't know the answer to.
Maybe I'm just too lazy to go fetch myself a diary, so I'm writing this. Maybe not. Maybe I'm just too weird. Maybe not. Maybe this book is going to make a lot of sense. Maybe not. Maybe I'm trying to annoy you. Maybe not. Maybe you will read me. Maybe not. Maybe I make sense. Maybe not.
I put the fun in frustrating. Hello!
YOU ARE READING
Dear Stranger
RandomDear you, They all love me. But none of them love me. They are all my friends, but none of them are my friends. I'm the goody two shoes.But I'm also not. I'm crying, but I'm also not. I'm okay, but I'm also not. I'm writing to you, but I don't know...
