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I have the stability and willpower of an empty aluminum can, that gets crushed under the slightest of pressures. A crowded grocery store seems frightening and intimidating, sometimes to the point of paralysis. My story's unexpected attention seems to have stilted my writing with anxiety, and my...

I get lost in seas of details and can seemingly easily grasp things others find difficult, yet, the simplest and most mundane things, or observations, or common knowledge eludes me. I miss the things right in front of me while spotting some tiny detail in the distance and focus on that to the...

I mean, oh, so many things, really. I misunderstand things, a lot like you do actually, maybe I'm better at guessing now? But I still get things wrong a lot. I failed to finish college, and I failed to ever get any kind of real employment, because of it. It was never the tasks, or the...

Or I disappoint them or myself, or both. Is it better to make someone happy even if you upset them later, or to just have never been there at all?

If not for others, I don't know if I could ever feel joy, wanting others to smile seems like the one positive pressure that holds back all the rest. It gets so confusing sometimes. This rollercoaster of life. I love it when people around me are happy, yet somehow I always seem to fail and make...

Now that I think about it. I feel like in some way, I always fail. Fail to do something, fail to be a proper friend, fail to finish something, fail to understand something, fail to communicate, even when I find success I fail to stand up to the pressure. Worst of all, I fail to acknowledge the...

My existence?

@Nahrenne, Bold of you to assume I had one to be removed!

@Queenfisher @Maple-Leaf Come, let me show you my Lair.

You guys are the bestestestestest

Eh.. who needs Organs anyway. Harpsichords sound plenty menacing enough for an evil lair.