Im the “funny one” too. I joke to hide my sadness. I will do anything to cheer up my friends even if I make a complete ass of myself. They come to me for advice and someone to listen but while everyone talks to me I never get a chance to talk about myself. If only people knew that me not talking is killing me.
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The first time I got drunk was at a church sleepover. We played beer pong in my youth leader’s basement.
I wish I knew where the submitter of the last one is today. Every year I read that post again and I just wonder if they ever went home or if they have a new family and friends now…do they regret their decision? Do they miss the people they left behind? Do they have a child who spoke to his or her class today about their memories of 9/11 and how that was the last day they ever saw their mom or dad? What made them decide to fake their death? Are they happy now?
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Im the “funny one” too. I joke to hide my sadness. I will do anything to cheer up my friends even if I make a complete ass of myself. They come to me for advice and someone to listen but while everyone talks to me I never get a chance to talk about myself. If only people knew that me not talking is killing me.
The first time I got drunk was at a church sleepover. We played beer pong in my youth leader’s basement.
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I wish I knew where the submitter of the last one is today. Every year I read that post again and I just wonder if they ever went home or if they have a new family and friends now…do they regret their decision? Do they miss the people they left behind? Do they have a child who spoke to his or her class today about their memories of 9/11 and how that was the last day they ever saw their mom or dad? What made them decide to fake their death? Are they happy now?