What society tells us to be
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This is one of those physchological books. I'm writing this mainly for me, as getting my thoughts down are a great mind easer. I have been thinking about this for a few weeks. I have it all in my head. That's getting in the way of everything. That's school, mainly as I'm going through the tests for end of year and I just like to sit and think about what I think about. My things. Not yours. So don't tell me I'm wrong with that because I know I am. That's what this book is about actually. The influence on 1 human by their whole community. Like they are getting pounded by everyone in this messed up thing called society. Sound familiar? I thought so.
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