http://grouphug.us/confessions/908401699 I dont have anything to confess. I should, but i dont. I think that is unfair. My life is too easy. I dont get it. Even though I do have many confessions, I agree. Compared to the rest of the shitty world, my life is pretty comfortable. Comfortable is the perfect word. It's not perfect, but I'm safe, protected, and there's nothing to rattle me, to make me change, to make me think. I could just go through this existence "being comfortable" and live a boring life. But it's a good thing I don't want boring. I don't want monotonous. I've had enough of that. I live this "uneventful" life with the hope that one day, I'll be freed from this comfort zone. Forced out into reality. Shocked into awareness. At this point, I don't care how anymore. C ya, *Ai-RiNi