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I wish I was pretty but like actually pretty, not “my friends and family think I’m pretty because they’re my friends and family” pretty
sometimes i forget im a real person
this is such a weird thing but I understand.
Nah like it’s so weird that I have a name? And people think of me when they hear it… And they have certain songs or foods or smells that makes them think of me. And even though I know I am an ever changing being I am immortalized in someone’s memory because of how they knew me.
People see me on the train and in the street and might think “she looks interesting, I wonder what her life is about.” People have crushes on me and miss me and think I’m fun or maybe an ass hole. Idk, I feel more like just a brain than a person… And when I look in the mirror I kind of feel detached from my body, like that can’t be my face… Anyone else feel like that, or am I walin?
well this just made me feel weird



