nirvanacowboy
footfag brainrot
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The first sign to myself that I was an outcast was when I was in elementary school, I was living in weeb chinkland and a popular boy in our class had killed himself at home, I believe it was an accident but I never found out for sure. My "best friend" (He tolerated me, so my autist brain made him out to be my best friend) told me that he was interesting, and that he would be sad if I had killed myself but not as upset as he was about the other boy because I wasn't "interesting" at all. I don't even know how the conversation lead to this but at this point I knew I was a nobody.