Dear Diary,
Today I was feeling a bit down because I felt like I was always struggling with something that was so easy for everyone else. But then I realized something. I have my wedgie. My costume is always so tight, that I'm constantly struggling with a wedgie. At first, I was so embarrassed and frustrated, but then I started to think about it differently.
Now, I actually enjoy my wedgie. I think of it as a reminder that I'm a superhero. It's a sign that I'm strong and powerful, and that I can handle anything that comes my way. And now, I even look forward to feeling my wedgie when I'm in my costume. It's become a part of me, and I've grown to love it. I even find myself wiggling my fingertip against my hineycrack, to simulate the feeling of my tight superhero costume rubbing against it. I love that feeling so much, and I'm grateful for it!
Love,
Ochaco Uraraka
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