people in vrchat share what nobody knows about them

What is one thing no one

knows

about you? I used to save a lot of hentai images on my phone and I didn't really have anything to back my skin up. I'm not sad. Update it. I had to use my sister's laptop and I didn't realize that making a backup would have stored everything I had on my phone on her laptop. I had this girlfriend Chad just like one day she came up to me like she was very, very lewd and stuff and then she asked me. go to a private cinema Brosseau in this place called Fox plus Pennsylvania it had to be a cinema it was exactly like the movie alien isolation is not a good movie I didn't pay attention to most of it it was a difficult and confusing moment because I was erect and at the At the same time I was getting scared because there was an alien jumping rope one day she called me and said:

what

is happening? and I said: I don't know about your own boyfriend, come on. through releases like releases like oh you know my family back in the day her little sister was in the room watching the releases and they started scrolling like oh my family yeah that's how my family

knows

I like hentai and that's

what

's in More or less her boyfriend was the same age as me, so he went to my classes and came in and told the

people

at school that I was like that.

We started hugging and then we drifted away for a bit. Like she started, it was strange, my boy is such an avatar. I guess it's a big part of my life, it's so weird I just keep it a secret. I hope to tell

people

a lot. I feel like some people would think it's strange. I make anime girls to travel the last time I took mushrooms I started tripping my vision just started like all the accents like all the accent colors on everything I saw it was just a rainbow it was just a flashing rainbow I don't know too I was in the VR chat, so everyone around me was reacting like, "This kid is freaking out, like you know what, and during my trip I joined the gang, I don't know how, except when I joined one and then I left right after and I literally felt like ice cream I said it a million times in VR Chad I have a pretty and very flirtatious personality, but in real life I had a lot of social anxiety and after playing.

VR like I can't talk to people and real life before like I'm not like I'm really shy and stuff and like I'd like to be frigid like vomiting almost all the time so I was like I'm like that. I'm embarrassed to talk to people, but now I think I can have short conversations with people and not feel so sick to my stomach. I'm thinking it might be depressing, but I've always hidden behind this big smile to make people happy. I guess it was always the most important thing for me, where I once rebelled and discovered that I didn't want

them

to see who I really was on the inside, I just wanted

them

to be happy and for that, well, I had to make myself happy. which was extremely difficult, so this fake smile was probably the thing that people don't really see, they don't see what's underneath, so I guess that was the biggest thing that people don't know about me.

I always say this super cheerful and happy person, although I have no confidence in myself, I am always very nervous and anxious about everything that people don't know, I can't swim like no one knows, I can't flow, I mean, I understand. in the water when I go to the pool or like the beach, I don't really care, but I've kept him away from a lot of people and they all think he turns on me, almost one of the hot ones, you know, I say drug dealer. I'm just thinking about it and it makes me wonder what's in store for me in life, but it all started when you know I met a new friend, you asked me if you would like to earn some money.

I told him, well, he's not well. Well, what do you mean by making money? And basically he starts saying: Well, I have a job for you today selling to these innocent teenagers. We just got involved. They took away my driver's license and now I live by telling more because that's all I can do now I can't get any job I got a driver's license or my parents found out that they don't talk to me much anymore I grew up in a very bad home, so , what would I do as a child to escape from people, which I never told anyone.

I would sneak out of the house at night and there we go almost a good two parties or events or anything on the street to get away from people spray painting it's like a job. to get money and everything so I could get food for my brothers while my mother was being stupid. I've been in this game for quite a while and I think she's really helped me. I feel like people actually look for you, they know me. because I'm really into it and I can have a lot of fun without faking this stupid smile. I do.

I'm out, it was high school. I had a group of friends of a couple of friends, but we always had like all of us. In the front group we were all like, I guess, the weird kid and we all ended up having, you know, mental problems eventually and that ended up destroying our friend group. I was kicked out of the group because I guess only some people weren't. I didn't like him or how he acted and at the time, because I just moved, I lost all my friends, I had no friends, literally everyone abandoned me when I was at this low point in my life and I didn't know it. what to do with myself or did I just stick to the first thing I knew how to do and that was because in the family I have family problems that were just anger and that anger eventually turned into bullying and there was a kid in a lower grade My name was Curtis and I mean that he became friends a little fast because he didn't have a group of friends and I didn't have a group of friends.

We weren't more or less friends because we just wanted to be friends. It's not that we liked each other, we just wanted friends, we needed friends, we started talking because of that, but since I was still dealing with all my abandonment and anger issues, I ended up stalking him the entire time we were together. we were in that group of friends, but he was, we were both our only friends and finally, right when I got into high school, I got a new group of friends and they were a lot more accepting of me and it was a much healthier relationship, just my relationship with Curtis. it got really bad and ended up with me and my group of friends just bullying him every day for the youngest one and this went on for like six and seven months just for this poor kid who had nothing, you know, he just lost his only friend .

I don't really know much about him about his family life, but it was pretty clear that he wasn't very close to his family about seven months after I stopped talking to him and it was that bullying that you just stopped showing. I got to school and about two three weeks later we all found out that he passed away and we found out that the events that happened at his house were combined with what we were putting him through at school and the way our school was treating him, clear schools, No. How cool, just the combination of everything, it just affected him and we found out that he committed suicide, he committed suicide and no one knew what to do and that's why, because I was the first one who introduced him or people met him.

Through me they put all the blame on me and, you know, I think I deserve it for that, uh-oh, all my friends abandoned me again and I had no one once again in my life. I have never said it. nothing to anyone I don't think about this besides the people that happened to him nor have I said anything to his parents and I just feel bad, I've felt bad since the day it happened and I wish I could take it back but you just can't you know that that's something in my life that I obviously made a mistake and shouldn't have done and should take responsibility for it?

It's hard, especially after being abandoned over and over again, and it's one of the main reasons I have really bad abandonment issues because every time I feel like I'm connecting with another person I feel like I'm bitten into sums like kind of makes sense because every time I've tried to connect with someone I'm immediately at the end.