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The thing is, she's sitting at the computer, in her Levis and Teen Advisor shirt, barefoot with stillwet hair that she hasn't even bothered with and she's lonely, dying for somebody to talk to and maybe she should update her website, but she's not feeling particularly creative right now. And she really just wants human contact, as if she was in a bubble or something... but she really is in her own world, that reality never can compare to. And maybe she should pray to a God that's never listened to her before and maybe she should just stop thinking and maybe she should do something, anything, but sit there contemplating things she shouldn't even think of. And with that, she'll take a bow, wipe the tears from her eyes and wish for normality.