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one_pure_thought

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Monday Jun 06, 2005

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I've got a lot of journals. They all go back to Junior high days. I even have an old angsty online journal at diaryland that I wrote in for 3 years. When I go back through the stuff, I notice that about 85% of it is about the same angsty bullshit. This stuff has been such a theme in my self-esteem that I think it shapes my personality a lot.

I'm always thinking in the back of my mind, and on good days and bad, the following:

I'm not attractive
I'm not charming
I don't know what defines me


Really, I think the most frustrating part of all these goddamn negative feelings is that I'm missing out on a lot. I missed out on the things you're supposed to experience in high school. I was suffocating under such anxiety and depression that it COMPLETELY changed my perspective on life. I lived one year on campus at RIC, but that's going to be it. I'm missing out on the college experience too right now.

I don't go to parties and get drunk.
I don't do sports anymore.
I don't have a dorm.
I don't have fun.

That's the most frustrating thing. I don't feel like I'm capable of having fun. There is something that chuck palahniuk said that makes a lot of sense. "After a certain point your intelligent enough so that you can talk yourself out of anything." I talk myself out of being immature...which basically means that I talk myself out of being socially irresponsible.

The other day as I was driving to work I was thinking that I might have manufactured my social personality in such a way that keeps me from really being myself. Honestly I'm embarrased and ashamed of my feelings.

God damnit. I'm being morbid.
It must be summertime.

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