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I'm Joey.
The man in my memory has moved out of my house since elementary school. Maybe I should call him "father".
I'm afraid of the dark and ghosts, and I dare not go alone at night.
I hate feeling lonely. I like to find different people crazy.
I'm forgetful. What you see is basically looking for something.
I like playing the piano, although I hate playing it so much that I broke my finger before I was ten years old.
I'm hysterical, I'm crazy and I'm schizophrenic.
I go to the Catholic church once a month for no reason, for peace of mind.
I can cook, maybe it's not delicious, but I won't starve to death even if I'm left alone for a month.
I don't like doing housework, and I don't like washing dishes after cooking.
I am good at science, maybe I am a serious loser. All my minor subjects are super awesome, and I don't know why.
I am a frequent visitor to the robot competition after school, just to find my self-confidence.
I like women, which is a fact that I have known since junior high school. Struggled for more than a semester.
It seems that nothing has changed, so I like it.
I'm t, but I don't want to cut my hair short.
I have never been in love, maybe no one will like me at 65+075, so I will slowly reduce it to 50.
For this reason, my stomach has been twitching. ...