i'm witty and pseudo-charming, when i "want" to be. i'm also down a lot and contemplate life more than i live it. i love a boy named randall. i'm a cynic and and a christian, and somehow it works. i dedicated my life to God 2 years ago, and intend on living for Him forever despite my struggles with even wanting to live often times. i like listening to my music and finding new music. i also love random clothing items and hugs. there's not much to know but so much to find out about me.
and as i stood there, my bleak eyes striking gazes around the cluttered room, a thought flooded my weary mind - we are all chasing the same false dream. when will we wake up?
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