Misogynist Vegeta
The Prince of all Incels
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Every once in a while I get a nostalgic feeling that reminds me of the person I used to be, The young adolescent boy who used to enjoy life to the fullest unbothered by the world around him. A boy who had not yet been fully effected by the mental illnesses that lay dormant within him as he had full assurance of his own identity which he once took pride in.
A young teenager who despite having no real friends was able to find joy in the little things of life, from the video games he putting hours into to nature it's self with the calm breeze and beautiful rain. I miss the person I used to be, I miss being unbothered by the happenings of the world and I miss being able to enjoy myself despite being so alone and I miss the way the world used to be.
A young teenager who despite having no real friends was able to find joy in the little things of life, from the video games he putting hours into to nature it's self with the calm breeze and beautiful rain. I miss the person I used to be, I miss being unbothered by the happenings of the world and I miss being able to enjoy myself despite being so alone and I miss the way the world used to be.





