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It’s not that I don’t know how to talk to people or that I dislike people... well, I do dislike a lot of people. It’s just that something has always felt off. Like I don’t belong.
And not in a socially awkward way. In a way that makes my skin itch and has me wanting more than this mediocre life of frat parties and white picket fences. It’s not that I think I’m better than most people, I just know there’s more to my life than a white picket fence and some stale American dream.
“And his name is Lucipurr.”
My darkness calls to yours.”

