Sometimes I think people know more about me than I thought they would. Sometimes I think everyone ignores me and other times, everyone seems to be strangely friendly to me like I'm something. I can't really believe it though.
I try to hide a lot about me. There are aspects of myself that, to me, is probably highly irregular. I expect to be an outcast but I'm not. I don't get it. But, then again, my views on what a normal childhood and teenage life is like is all based on television. There's no one like me on those shows.
I'm really too tired to blog. Moral of the story is: if I'm the Truman of any reality show, I'd like to express my dislike towards being watched all the time. That thought is mortifying. Fuck off and watch Gordon Ramsey, you donkey!