This post is a bit different to the usual but is a mode I used a lot on my other blog which is diary entries/autobiographical ramblings about nothing in particular. Just stuff which gets me down a bit. So if you aren’t a fan of writing pieces which babble just don’t bother reading it. This was written to ‘Don’t You Know Who I Think I Am?’ by Fall Out Boy.
That one word has followed me around for as long as I can remember. I’m honestly sick of it.
Being a sensitive introvert though is a completely different ballgame. It’s like you are a dog which has been beaten around the head a lot, and you just don’t know what to do about it.
I get up in the morning and the first thing I think is “Oh no. I have (work/meet-up with friend) well better put on that…
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