I dressed up as a greaser for a Halloween party at the bar, needless to say it went over pretty well.
I was the class clown in high school, and now at bars I make people laugh but ironically, I hate people. This makes so much sense.
I can never have what I want and I’m always denied basic human needs and people wonder why I can’t fucking stand other people.
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I feel like not talking to anyone on facebook or texting back anyone for a few weeks. Just because I need to take serious time to re-evaluate and plan everything out for the next few months, plus I’m sick of everyones same old - same old bullshit. I think some anti-social, misanthropic ways along with this whole thinking positive trend I’ve been trying for a while would do me a world of good.