I can fake anything. Love, hate, anger, happiness, satisfaction, normalcy.. I never truly fit in anywhere. I was always playing a part. I can't remember a time, when I wasn't uncomfortable in my own skin. There have been a few select moments where I actually thought, wow, I'm going to be ok! But those were always fleeting and followed by extended 'forever seeming' periods of being deeply lost and alone. I feel like I know everything and yet nothing. I can understand almost any experience down to the most minor details, yet can't accept even the most trivial aspects of basic human interaction. Life is like a movie I'm watching through a veil. I feel unreal, like a stranger I've never met. I analyze myself constantly and pride myself on my 'extensive' self knowledge, yet when asked the most simple, common questions "what do you do for fun", "what are some of your interests", "what kind of music/movies do you like", im overwhelmingly puzzled as to how to respond. I honestly have no idea who I am. In any given moment I become someone new, usually to mold to each situation. The term 'chameleon' is a severe understatement.