H for Huh?
I realized I don't understand.
I don't understand anymore. I've been thinking. Why invite me? Why talk to me? Why look at me?
What's going on?
I don't get it i don't get it i don't get it at all.
Are they mocking me?
Maybe hiding something from me?
Why offer me that?
Strange. What a strange feeling. I grin but afterwords I realized with a pang that it never happened before. This was first.
I don't understand. Perhaps there was something on my back.
I don't know.

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عشوائيStruggles. Excuses. Problems. Issues. Random shit. Something we all can relate. Essentially a vent book or a way to put everything in writing Plus thoughts and some theories. (beware cringe and teen stuff until you get to the recent ones) Some part...