so boring
my life is so fucking mundane, it sucks. the problem is i can't (or more likely don't want) to fix it, i can go out and force myself to pretend to be happy, but it's not me, it's conformity. just pretending to be everyone else with that fake smile makes me feel dead inside, like i'm supposed to be ashamed of who i really am and must plaster a façade over my identity.
idk... as usual.
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The Diary of an obsessive idiot(diary 4)
Non-Fictionmy diary, read it or don't i really don't care
