I'm having another one of those "wow, I am so weird" moments.
Like, most people my age are out drinking and having fun and idk.
And then there's just me.
Trying to figure out what kind of demon I am.
Even though I don't believe in demons.
At this point, I don't even know what normal is anymore.
This is normal for me.
When did that happen?
When did being a demon become normal for me?
This is so damn weird.
I don't even know what the point of writing this was. I just wanted to vent all this weirdness somewhere. I needed somewhere to put this bemused bewilderment about the state of my own existence.
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