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I’m gonna keep trying until vulnerability doesn’t feel like a humiliation ritual anymore.

As a kid, I wasn’t allowed to touch the hot stove with my bare hands. But now I get to do it whenever I want

i do my best to be a sweetie pie but they want me to be a sour apple

your solitude won’t save you but mine will

they should make a version of socializing that doesn’t make you feel like you’re still the weird 12 year old kid that doesn’t know why she’s not normal like the other kids

I have a tendency to believe everything I hear is lies and everything I hypothesize is truth.

convinced if i keep digging in deeper i can find a secret way out that's not through. haven't found it yet but i think i'm close

seeking someone who gets it