The Internet is an amazing yet scary place.
My second life is the Internet.
The Internet is my favorite place in the world, it is a great way to express myself, make me happy.. And make me break down in tears.
The only times I have ever been happy, or at least laughed, without it being fake, is on the Internet.
I sound absoloutly crazy, but most people feel the same way.
Internet is the only way to escape reality, except for sleeping, which I do not enjoy very much.
Well, I do like sleep.
I just dislike the need for it, I guess.
Am I weird?
That's such a dumb question.
Of course I'm weird.
And stupid.
And fat.
And ugly.
And.
The largest sin
In me
Is myself
YOU ARE READING
I'm Insane
Poetry**TRIGGER WARNING** this is a vent about my shitty life, enjoy :))
