Here I sit, in a suit, in front of a computer in Plymouth, Michigan, wondering again what the fuck happened to my life. Every time I come here, I end up thinking about how badly I fucked myself up over the past three years. I'm honestly surprised at this point that I have any friends left here...but yet somehow, I'm not surprised that only about three people other than me read this, and only two comment. Having only two people that notice my existence...hey, I'm cool with that, but maybe, on another level, I'd like to see someone brighten up when they see me. I've only seen it once in the past week. Everyone else gets pissed off at me just by seeing me. I've started sucking the heat out of rooms again, too. I hate that. Just...fuck it.
Take the quiz:
"What Kind of Soul Do You Retain?"
Tortured
You aren't sure how to feel, and this leaves you constantly in distress about what you do and who you are. You are tortured in the fact you can't run OR hide.
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