Why is relating to people so difficult for me? Why must everything always be so awkward? Why, if it's not awkward, does it have to be sad? Why do I always fuck things up? Why does every object or sound in my life remind me of a person? Why do I choose sleeping over getting up to eat, running the risk of having to talk to people? Why do I have
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