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And his parents won't even let him go anywhere alone.21 years old and still gets grounded from video games and Facebook.![]()
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And his parents won't even let him go anywhere alone.21 years old and still gets grounded from video games and Facebook.![]()
I wouldn't either, honestly. Connor's the kind of person whose parents kept on a leash as a kid.And his parents won't even let him go anywhere alone.
And his parents won't even let him go anywhere alone.
A little bit of column A, a little bit of column B.But do they really or is that just an excuse he makes up?
Then plan out your time better. If you are actively pursuing a goal and using your time efficiently it should be just the right amount of time.Life is so long, and yet so short.
I probably wouldn't either if I looked like you, you poor thingI don't really look at myself much
DESPITE ALL MY RAGE IM STILL JUST A 'TISTIC IN A CAGE.I wanted to come by and be honest. It's hard for me to express what's really on my mind, sometimes. This might be a little longer than what I usually post, but I couldn't resist the opportunity to tell you how I feel right now, no bullshit. I believe I'm way too hard on myself. I mentally beat myself up, over everything. I realize now that it really isn't healthy. Life is so long, and yet so short. I want to make it meaningful, for myself. I know that it will take work. I'm willing to put forth the effort. I really am. I'm not fucking kidding right now. I'm kind of choking up as I write this. I don't really look at myself much. Tonight, I have, and I don't like what I see. I need to change. I keep myself imprisoned, in a way. It's because I'm afraid of failure. I'm afraid of facing the imperfection of the world around me and other people. I don't really help others, not even one person. That's pretty selfish of me, and I hate that. I get angry IRL over the most trivial shit. There's a lot of ugliness in me. A lot of misguided rage. I almost never have the courage to just speak up. To give someone a hand. To do something with my life. Be somebody. I know I sound like a whiny fat homosexual right now. In a way, I wear masks to keep people away from me, from asking what's wrong or calling me out.
I want to make it meaningful, for myself. I know that it will take work. I'm willing to put forth the effort. I really am. I'm not fucking kidding right now.
I wanted to come by and be honest. It's hard for me to express what's really on my mind, sometimes. This might be a little longer than what I usually post, but I couldn't resist the opportunity to tell you how I feel right now, no bullshit. I believe I'm way too hard on myself. I mentally beat myself up, over everything. I realize now that it really isn't healthy. Life is so long, and yet so short. I want to make it meaningful, for myself. I know that it will take work. I'm willing to put forth the effort. I really am. I'm not fucking kidding right now. I'm kind of choking up as I write this. I don't really look at myself much. Tonight, I have, and I don't like what I see. I need to change. I keep myself imprisoned, in a way. It's because I'm afraid of failure. I'm afraid of facing the imperfection of the world around me and other people. I don't really help others, not even one person. That's pretty selfish of me, and I hate that. I get angry IRL over the most trivial shit. There's a lot of ugliness in me. A lot of misguided rage. I almost never have the courage to just speak up. To give someone a hand. To do something with my life. Be somebody. I know I sound like a whiny fat homosexual right now. In a way, I wear masks to keep people away from me, from asking what's wrong or calling me out.
I wanted to come by and be honest. It's hard for me to express what's really on my mind, sometimes. This might be a little longer than what I usually post, but I couldn't resist the opportunity to tell you how I feel right now, no bullshit. I believe I'm way too hard on myself. I mentally beat myself up, over everything. I realize now that it really isn't healthy. Life is so long, and yet so short. I want to make it meaningful, for myself. I know that it will take work. I'm willing to put forth the effort. I really am. I'm not fucking kidding right now. I'm kind of choking up as I write this. I don't really look at myself much. Tonight, I have, and I don't like what I see. I need to change. I keep myself imprisoned, in a way. It's because I'm afraid of failure. I'm afraid of facing the imperfection of the world around me and other people. I don't really help others, not even one person. That's pretty selfish of me, and I hate that. I get angry IRL over the most trivial shit. There's a lot of ugliness in me. A lot of misguided rage. I almost never have the courage to just speak up. To give someone a hand. To do something with my life. Be somebody. I know I sound like a whiny fat homosexual right now. In a way, I wear masks to keep people away from me, from asking what's wrong or calling me out.
I'm going to forgo all the obvious jokes and just say that, from a purely technical perspective, this is actually one of the better things you've written.I wanted to come by and be honest. It's hard for me to express what's really on my mind, sometimes. This might be a little longer than what I usually post, but I couldn't resist the opportunity to tell you how I feel right now, no bullshit. I believe I'm way too hard on myself. I mentally beat myself up, over everything. I realize now that it really isn't healthy. Life is so long, and yet so short. I want to make it meaningful, for myself. I know that it will take work. I'm willing to put forth the effort. I really am. I'm not fucking kidding right now. I'm kind of choking up as I write this. I don't really look at myself much. Tonight, I have, and I don't like what I see. I need to change. I keep myself imprisoned, in a way. It's because I'm afraid of failure. I'm afraid of facing the imperfection of the world around me and other people. I don't really help others, not even one person. That's pretty selfish of me, and I hate that. I get angry IRL over the most trivial shit. There's a lot of ugliness in me. A lot of misguided rage. I almost never have the courage to just speak up. To give someone a hand. To do something with my life. Be somebody. I know I sound like a whiny fat homosexual right now. In a way, I wear masks to keep people away from me, from asking what's wrong or calling me out.
Good luck with that. I look forward to your subsequent whining about the same old shit tomorrow.I wanted to come by and be honest. It's hard for me to express what's really on my mind, sometimes. This might be a little longer than what I usually post, but I couldn't resist the opportunity to tell you how I feel right now, no bullshit. I believe I'm way too hard on myself. I mentally beat myself up, over everything. I realize now that it really isn't healthy. Life is so long, and yet so short. I want to make it meaningful, for myself. I know that it will take work. I'm willing to put forth the effort. I really am. I'm not fucking kidding right now. I'm kind of choking up as I write this. I don't really look at myself much. Tonight, I have, and I don't like what I see. I need to change. I keep myself imprisoned, in a way. It's because I'm afraid of failure. I'm afraid of facing the imperfection of the world around me and other people. I don't really help others, not even one person. That's pretty selfish of me, and I hate that. I get angry IRL over the most trivial shit. There's a lot of ugliness in me. A lot of misguided rage. I almost never have the courage to just speak up. To give someone a hand. To do something with my life. Be somebody. I know I sound like a whiny fat homosexual right now. In a way, I wear masks to keep people away from me, from asking what's wrong or calling me out.
A lot of nerds say that because they think it makes them sound badass. The thing is is that everyone wears mask, we act differently if we're with friends or family and so on. He's just using it as an excuse as to why he's still a fucking loser.He uses that "I'm only wearing the mask society forces me to wear!" line a lot. Does he think that makes him sound deep or something?
I think that it is a fantasy. @Connor Bible gets to imagine himself as somebody who has respect from others who feels fake inside when in reality he has no respect from anybodyHe uses that "I'm only wearing the mask society forces me to wear!" line a lot. Does he think that makes him sound deep or something?
I wanted to come by and be honest. It's hard for me to express what's really on my mind, sometimes.
This might be a little longer than what I usually post,
but I couldn't resist the opportunity to tell you how I feel right now, no bullshit. I believe I'm way too hard on myself. I mentally beat myself up, over everything.
I realize now that it really isn't healthy.
Life is so long, and yet so short.
I want to make it meaningful, for myself. I know that it will take work.
I'm willing to put forth the effort.
I really am. I'm not fucking kidding right now.
I'm kind of choking up as I write this.
I don't really look at myself much.
Tonight, I have, and I don't like what I see. I need to change. I keep myself imprisoned, in a way. It's because I'm afraid of failure.
I'm afraid of facing the imperfection of the world around me and other people.
I don't really help others, not even one person.
That's pretty selfish of me, and I hate that.
I get angry IRL over the most trivial shit.
There's a lot of ugliness in me.
A lot of misguided rage.
I almost never have the courage to just speak up.
To give someone a hand. To do something with my life. Be somebody.
I know I sound like a whiny fat homosexual right now.
In a way, I wear masks to keep people away from me, from asking what's wrong or calling me out.