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What the hell am I doing here? What the hell am I STILL doing here? It feels like a dream. Walking Talking Laughing without a second thought Socializing None of it feels real. What happens when reality feels like a dream? What happens when you're just dying to wake up? I don't know how to deal with this never-ending pit of monotony! I want to wake up I want to find the place I belong I want to find the goals I hope to achieve I want to stop living in a blanket of obliviousness and nothingness I want to live...
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Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 12:17 PM UTC
Living as an Option
What the hell am I doing here? What the hell am I STILL doing here? It feels like a dream. Walking Talking Laughing without a second thought Socializing None of it feels real. What happens when reality feels like a dream? What happens when you're just dying to wake up? I don't know how to deal with this never-ending pit of monotony! I want to wake up I want to find the place I belong I want to find the goals I hope to achieve I want to stop living in a blanket of obliviousness and nothingness I want to live...
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Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 12:17 PM UTC
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