Social abilities are limited, I find myself cracking at the surface, but I will never be any different than how I remain. I don’t mean to sound cryptic, but I have no other way to write than what seems to come natural to me.
I have had a l lot of time to be by myself and to think, its been refreshing but all the same a conclusion that abandones existence. The idea of teen angst, follows while thinking about this. Everything has a stereotype that saturates any real meaning. It all follows a social code, everything assembles into a social field.
Going off on a tangent here. This post was purely to check in, and say hi. I want to put up some new content. But right now I am at a stand still. That’s all for now.