What goes through my head

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Songs in my head right now:
Kidnap the sandy claws
Destroya
World Destroyer
Oceans

Okay I have a confession to make. You ready for it. Okay here it is

I Talk to Myself. A lot. I'm lonely.
Also here a random fact about me: When I was little my cousin dared me to eat BB's, the metal things that go in a BB gun. Yeah.  I ate a handful of them.  I couldn't go through metal detectors. Not like we had any because I didn't leave the house then either.
Okay back to the talking to myself. That's basically what this chapter is going to be about. What things I say to myself and things like that.  Also, I'm not even lying this is sad, but I even pretend there is someone Talking back to me. Sometimes I pretend friends are talking to me, sometimes I pretend it's a singer, mostly Gerard or Frank or something like that or it's some random person that I made up.  Am I the only one who does this.  Please tell me I'm not crazy.
But Crazy=Genius should I stop. I guess I'm just another LA Devote. What I can make these jokes, it's almost Halloween so I'm allowed to make these jokes. But don't worry every snowflakes different just like you. I'm not sorry for that.  Maybe I'll make next chapter a big reference.  Who knows. But back to the reason I made this chapter, Talking to myself. I'm going to put what goes through my head.  Or what is going through my head now, maybe both. Oh yeah and I know these people aren't that mean but I'm hard on myself so yeah I know they aren't mean, like the singers and things. It's just weird.
Me: I'm really bored and I don't know why
Gerard: Maybe you should go out and do something with your life you lazy motherfucker
Me: But I'm lazy remember, why would I want to go do something with my life
Gerard: Maybe because you need exercise and you like the woods.  Why don't you go in the woods.
Me: Why do you want me to go into the woods
Gerard: Maybe so I can bring up the forest fic
Me: Why did you do that. Now people are going to be mad at me
Gerard: I'm sorry.  I guess I don't know things, remember
Me:  Why did you do this to me I still haven't recovered from the 4th time I read it and now people are going to be mad at me
Gerard: You really don't care. You already got Northern Downpoured in class listening to the Pretty.Odd. album.
Me: *flashbacks* Are you trying to make me sad, Gerard
Gerard: Maybe
Me: Fuck off you nasty ass son of a bitch
Gerard: IM the nasty one, you are the one with A LOT and I mean a lot of smut in your library
Me: It's not THAT much
Gerard: count then
Me: over 100.
Gerard: not that much huh
Me:........
Gerard: that's why I thought, bitch
Me: *gives a look like fight me even though I wouldn't hurt anyone*
Gerard: *gives a look like come at me bitch, you ain't gonna do shit*
Me: *looks away just because I can and dabs*
Gerard: Your a cringy bitch
Me: Thanks

YOU DONT BELIEVE IN GOD, I DON'T BELIEVE IN LUCK THEY DON'T BELIEVE IN US BUT I BELIEVE IN THE ENEMY UH UH UH UH UH
I'm sorry for that.   That is what was going through my head in the car yesterday, wow that's amazing.  And I only put it as Gerard Because I was going to make a frerard joke then I changed my mind because it was really dirty and I was like, better not

A teacher asked me if I was interested in basketball and I laughed so hard and then he asked if I was interested in wrestling and I laughed and I yelled I don't play sports. I really don't, I'm lazy.
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