Jyushimatsu seems to see everything.
Well.
He does.
Even things he doesn't want to see.
Ah writing things while drinking brings about my best works as well as my worst. But I kinda like this one so maybe? Idk. I'm writing it on my phone btw which is why I haven't updated any docs yet cuz I have yet to find a laptop I like. Any recommendations, my lovelies?
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Of course I am well aware of the meaning of my existence. It's truly pathetic isn't it? I'm the stupid one, the happy one, the naïve one. I'm the one who understands nothing and can't be serious to save his life. I'm the one to lighten the mood even in the darkest times. I'm the comic relief, the background character, the one who has no depth. I am seen as skin deep. There's nothing more to me than what you see.
That's a lie.
Everything is a lie.
Let me explain.
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