one of those days
What am I afraid of? Are you kidding me, what am I not afraid of. “Make sure people like you, make sure you don’t end up like them, make sure you always succeed because even the idea of failure is not an option.” Everyone knows the sarcastic, don’t-give-a-fuck exterior is a front, a disguise, a façade, a coping mechanism, but it’s the only way to survive, and at the same time, if everybody knows it’s a cover-up, why do you continue to hide? You hide because it’s what is expected of you, and to do anything other then what is expected would be a travesty. Everyone goes through shit in their lives, no one, no matter how much they preach, is living the picket fence dream. So, what’s my excuse? “You just gotta keep smiling, everything will work out in the end.” Well, what if it doesn’t, then what? I’ll tell you what happens, you’ll be eating your words. What people don’t realize is that even the most optimistic people have a dash of pessimism in them, and you can only smile for so long before your cheeks begin to hurt.
i need to meet new people
STAT.
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