Went to a Comic-Con themed birthday party. And it. Was. AWESOME. People I could really be myself around, dress up like a dork, and I didn't feel like an outcast. (Even though I knew nearly no one there.) I feel like more of an outcast among my other 'friends', who only seem to bug the shit out of my these days.
This party, this atmosphere, just what I needed to let me know, I'm not alone.
This party, this atmosphere, just what I needed to let me know, I'm not alone.
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