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Getting this off my chest is like nothing I've felt in the past few months. I feel comforted, especially since that "looking up at the stars" thing doesn't help me anymore. However, I still want to dig an angel-shaped hole in the ground, crawl in, and fire a few good bullets into my fucked up brain. I want to a commit a symbolic suicide. Anyway, yeah, I would just shoot myself, but I would like it better if this one other person did. There is this one girl, and I want her to shoot and kill me. Of course I would never tell her that, I love her too much. I want to keep all the crazy, fucked up things in my brain as far as possible from her. I am obsessed, but I don't show it. I want to be close to her.Sheknows that I've got a "crush" on her, but that's all that she sees. The other day, she openly stated she did not like me because I was ugly. I am paranoid, and I'm not sure how I became that way, I think possibly I was born with it. I'm ignored a lot and usually shit on afterwards. It seems I have a disease on me and people cannot stand me. If I so much as glance at a person they will look very annoyed. I am also chronically underweight. And don't fucking say I'm lucky. I'm paranoid of my weight, I can't fucking stand it. I'm very afraid of being sexually molested to, and I can get a little freaked out about it at times. I'm a guy, by the way. That's all...