It makes me wonder sometimes if I'm truly living out my purpose. There's something thrilling about hiding myself behind an avatar, so secretive, yet at the same time so depressing, no one will truly know you for who you are. Because let's be honest, the best part of having an avatar is being someone else. You can be a hero, you can be a god, you can be a geek or a jock. Where in reality you're none of those and life isn't quite as spectacular as it could be. Is it my purpose to fake my life behind an avatar or is it my purpose to die with no regard for what my purpose actually was. I'm sentimental for sentimental moments and in love with cliche moments. Depressed by depression and excited by excitement. Let's give you a chance to talk and for me to listen, because that's how I prefer it anyways.
