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I feel like this sometimes....
Sometimes I feel like I don't belong. Like every1 else has bought into the 'fake bullshit' that goes along with 'the scene.' It's like sometimes you just stand back, and watch people, and u hate that ur hanging out with them. What are you doing hanging out with so many losers who probably once dragged their parents to Hot Topic to buy them Korn t-shirts? Every one has changed so much--they care about the dumbest things...clothes, sex, substance abuse, bangers...all of that dumb stuff...
Maybe your friends aren't as self-aware as they led you to believe. R u alone? You are at the same party as them, but ur so different. Sometimes, you stand against the wall, and watch everything in slow motion, and wonder what you're doing with your life, and what it all means (Is there a G-d?). Sometimes you just want to get out of your skinny jeans, and into the sort of comfort that only the hammer slot in Old Navy painter's jeans could provide a 12 year old in 1998.
Sunday, March 2, 2008
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