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Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Despite the anonymity, I have a bad habit of still being self-conscious on what I share on the internet. I'm irrationally afraid of loosening up a screw when deep inside, I know I'm pretty much fucked up to the bones. I write with all the constraints I usually have when I'm standing next to you. I'm pretentious and a coward. I try to be as nice as I appear to be to everybody else. Even I don't know what's underneath me. A bunch of skeletons hiding from the surface. I am this a big of a mess.
4:38 AM
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