I'm not normal

[lyssepoo]

Why is it that at any given time of the day I can live within a fantasy world in my head? I can make stuff up, create truths from something that never quite happened, convince myself of things, write stories, poems, and other good things in my head? How is it that I can convince myself that my life is a movie and that at that one point, the

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[anonymous]

You haven't quite managed to knock it to pieces yet, dear. Love you.