OK

so here i am. issues? none at all.

WHY of course people other than those who've recently broken up cant really be miserable, right? and no. i cant help it, nor pretend to be real engaged in some real engaging shit while all i do is nothing but gape at this annoying void when i look in and around me. i cant say anything funny, or witty, or cheering up to you when you really need it. you have a bad day, you have a headache, i say something like -Amrutanjan. or like- lets climb up a tree and pretend we're hiding from the paparazzi. or keep mum. i cannot talk around the people i really like, so ill never really be friends with them. i cant talk in general. i cant go out blah blah blah i dont even HAVE a life, so where the fuck is the place for misery? nowhere darlin. no misery no future. no nothing.i dont even know who said this- *insert quote here*. im not smart im not aware im most certainly the most Australian person you'll find. its ok, man. just move on. yeah,ILL SHUT UP. ILL DO THAT OK. THANK YOU.