Everybody gets paranoid...Right? I'm not the only one who looks at a group of girls and thinks, Oh god, please tell me they're not laughing at me. I don't know why, but that kind of stuff just freaks me out. I feel like they're planning to jump me or something. Maybe it's just me. Maybe I really am just paranoid...

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Imagine a world that was at peace with the obvious. Imagine a character as colorful as you are. Your perfect match that like what you do, but you both still argue the same way. Imagine if you will, anything you could ever want, anything. Getting anything you ever wanted, without having to ask for it. Now imagine getting everything you ever wanted. Only having to ask a million times a day until you get it. That would make you selfish wouldn't it?

Imagine people caring about you, without having ...
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I am not going to start naming who he is...And why. But I will say he makes me feel like I'm really here. That I'm not worthless. If not that, when he looks at me I melt. I'm not afraid...I wish I could tell him. I wish I could just walk up to him one day and grab him by the shoulders. And then kiss him. And maybe he wouldn't pull back. Maybe he would kiss me back. Maybe he would feel the same way...If only...
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So, here I am. Waiting to see if you really care. But hey, who really does. I'm just waiting to be free. Free from the drama, free from my personal Soap Opera. Free from everything. It seems like I have no reason to live. But then again, there's always a reason. There's a reason for the hate, for the crime. For the deaths of loved ones. For your personal hate, for your personal crimes. For the days you've died a little inside. I'm not trying to relate to you. And I honestly don't want you to ...
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