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No matter what I do, it’s never enough. I never say the right things or do the right things. I regret almost everything I do, and even some of the things that I don’t do because I’m an awkward fuck and am too shy around almost anybody who are not my close friends. If I do something, someone can do it better. Someone always says something better, or does something better than me. Someone is always smarter, and I’m the dumb fuck. The stupid one. Someone is always prettier, skinnier, has something that I have always wanted. Someone is a better daughter and sister and friend. If I think I sing good, someone will come along and sing a thousand times better than me. Like my best friend. Someone always sings better than me, screams better than me. I’m boring, and someone else is always entertaining and fun. I fail at the only thing in life that I can control right now because I’m weak and stupid. And for that I hate myself. I feel insecure all the time. I’m surrounded by prettier people everywhere I go. I think I look decent, and then I go around my friends and other people and regret the way I look. Someone is always more creative than me, comes up with better ideas that are really good, that I would never think about. Someone’s life is always more interesting. Someone always has something better than me. I feel like people do things to prove that I’m not good enough, to make me jealous or something? And they are better. I can’t picture anyone loving me, because I’m not good enough. Everyone will always be better than me. Everyone will always do everything better than me. I’ll never fit in anywhere. I want to be better than I am right now, a whole new person, but still.. myself? I wish for once.. I could feel good enough, and feel like I’m saying and doing the right things. I know I can’t be perfect, because life didn’t come with a set of instructions.
And.. I’m not trying to complain about my life. Because I know it could be so much fucking worse. I just feel incredibly down and insecure right now. I’ve felt this way almost all day, and I don’t know why. But, this is just how I am feeling right now, and I needed to get it out.
One day, I will be good enough. But I have a feeling that won’t be for a long time.
Gah..
Drake: You calling me a liar?!
Josh: I ain’t calling you a truther!
Josh: You want a mouth full of fist?!
Drake: You want a butt full of foot?!
Josh: I hope you go bald!
Drake: I hope they cancel Oprah!
Josh: *GASP* You take that back!
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