For the past few months, I’ve been struggling socially. Not because I’m some sort of social leper… I found a nice hidey-hole in society that seems to suit me just fine. It’s more than, I seem to be very dateless
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There are times when I find myself digging, scratching away at the build-up that’s coated my brain like protein stains on a hotel bed sheet, and wondering where my perception of reality begins, and my much-adored bullshit ends
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