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I almost wrote something that was going to hold your attention, but I started focusing on my breathing and how two parallels will never mesh correctly.
I found out a lot about myself this summer. Amongst the depression and the working, I realized that I am a paranoid, angsty, jealous, intelligent, influential, hypocritical, beautiful person who doesn't know what she wants out of anything anymore.
& I realized that I think that's where the gut wrenching, "eating myself alive" feeling comes from.
I'm Stephanie. What's your name?
I found out a lot about myself this summer. Amongst the depression and the working, I realized that I am a paranoid, angsty, jealous, intelligent, influential, hypocritical, beautiful person who doesn't know what she wants out of anything anymore.
& I realized that I think that's where the gut wrenching, "eating myself alive" feeling comes from.
I'm Stephanie. What's your name?