As a child I was an angel.
Everyone loved Corbi Minatrea the perfect little girl.
Then I was possed by the devil (:
For real though.
I literally had no brain. I stuck my fingers in running metal fans.
Why would someone do that?
BECAUSE THEIR POSSED BY THE DEVIL.
I grew up and things happend.
Because hormones suck.
And so do boys that's why I'd rather be gay af.
I'm in choir right now and the guy who ruined my life sits two spots behind me.
He acts like nothing happened.
And I guess nothing did....
He's not even ashamed he doesn't show any pity he's a horrible person.
I tried to forgive him once then he was really mean to me again.
So off topic corbi.
Make up your mind.
Ugh I've been writing this chapter in so many places.
Done.
