Every day that passes, I am further defining myself and who the world perceives me as. Not just who the world perceives me as, but who I see myself as. I, to this day, do not know who I am. I don't know who I want to be or what I want to do with life. I can put on a smile and come off as someone who has everything figured out, but nobody knows how much of a maze my mind truly is. Nobody can truly figure me out, not even myself. You know how most people say that there are "cliques" that everyone fits into, well if that's true then I am part of every clique out there. Judge me if you want, but I could give a shit less. I have learned not to give one fuck what anyone thinks because nobody truly knows. Honestly, you never truly know about anyone. You can take one look at a person and come up with all kinds of notions about them, when in reality, they could be someone completely different, maybe even someone like you. I guess that's just part of life, finding yourself. Maybe you find out mid life, or at the end of your human life, or maybe you never truly find out. We'll alll just have to wait and see.
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