You ever just sit there and wonder if you’re actually a boring person? Like, maybe everyone’s just being polite, and I’m just here, rambling about the same three stories.
I hate it. I go out, I make plans, I laugh at their jokes, but half the time, I’m just wondering if they’d even notice if I stopped showing up. God, that sounds dramatic. Whatever. Maybe I need new hobbies. Or maybe I just need to shut up for once.
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