A lie is the category apparently, so what’s a lie to me? Honestly I feel like I sound like a dumbass right now, but for me nothing feels real. It’s kind of funny because it all feels so surreal, but honestly I’m just waiting for my life to be over and so is everyone. Even when I try to reach out in things like this, I just end up feeling like what I’m saying is dumb. I don’t cry much, I love to sleep, I laugh a lot but I have nothing I would call a friend so I end up just listening to other people speak a lot. Honestly if I could be erased from reality without hurting anyone else in any way I would’ve done it a long time ago. When I say this it makes me sound like I’m depressed, but really I’m not. So in short life to me, is a lie, but lies are meaningful sometimes so all I have left to say is. I don’t know, but I like not knowing sometimes.

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