At night I sometimes think back on all of the events that have happened throughout the day. I think about how stupid I am and what my future is going to be like. Then my thoughts drift in a completely different direction, towards uncharted territory.
Why has no boy ever asked me out? Am I just that weird? Or am I so stupid and oblivious to how much they like me that I push them away? I guess that I will never know.
Until next time,
Banks
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My Thoughts
AcakI will write random stuff that I am either feeling or thinking at the time. I hope that you don't get too freaked out, my mind is really weird.
