Wonder-full
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I'm what people call abnormal. I do everything differently than others. I eat pizza from the crust. I don't have a phone, and don't want one. I do not like social media. I hate, and I mean hate ice cream(I bet you're wondering why ice cream. Well let's just say it involved exploding).I do not like to eat a lot(and no I do not care about my weight. In case you were wondering.), and hate sports. Yup. Imagine living like this in school. Not fun stuff. The most abnormal thing that no can explain is that I have the most weirdest dreams, and the thing is they are not weird at all. They are normal reality. I feel like when I dream I enter a whole new world . Another dimension. A portal to another realm. It feels like home to me. I can't really explain what it is but it feels amazing and that is the only thing that has kept me believing in myself dreams.
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