Appreciate the FUCKING simple pleasure of hanging out with friends. It might seem like a normal thing, but that’s simply my dream. When I’m not at school or at work, I spend the day on my phone in my room. Why am I addicted to my phone? Because I’m depressed? Because I don’t like leaving the house? Or because I’m antisocial? NO—it’s because I don’t have any friends. I don’t know if you guys can go out alone and have fun by yourselves, but I can’t. I really wish I could go out with a group of friends—it seems so cool and welcoming. I’d really love to; I want to feel that happiness, no matter how simple and ordinary it may be.
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