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Strange misanthropic intervals..
I can't use any form of social media without slowly being filled with a seething hatred for everything and everyone I see, but a part of me misses being around. What is this dilemma I feel? I guess it doesn't matter much because who am I anyways besides a schizoid that some people passively know.
However, damned by the human condition; I get lonely too. A conundrum with seemingly no solution beyond its suffering.
#hell.. I believe in hell now because hell is other people#so much bitterness#despite everything I'm the happiest I've ever been
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What does it mean if these are my favorite katamari cousins…
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You are not how other people see you.
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