bucket list!

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I may seem happy, but inside, I’m miserable.

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I’m so fucking miserable

I don’t know what happiness is. I’ve felt it, but it has always been fleeting. I’ve never been happy for more than just a few moments. I want it, though. More than anything.

Sometimes I feel like there’s something wrong with me. I have everything I could ever need. I get the things I want, but still, I am unhappy. What will it take? I don’t understand.

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We don’t have to talk everyday.

I love those type of friendships that don’t require a lot of effort. We may not see each other as much as we want to or talk as much as we used to, but it doesn’t change the fact that we’re friends no matter what. They can do their own thing and I can do my own thing. What’s important is that whenever we do see each other again, we can pick up right from where we left off without making it awkward. Any friendship that works out like that is a friendship worth having.

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