isaac,
this is so creepy, i'm sorry. i don't truly know what i'm doing.
i'm sorry. wow.
am i supposed to treat this like a diary? if so,
dear isaac,
i don't like venting. i like talking myself but i hate writing it down. i hate putting all my emotions on one piece of paper where it could all get exploited.
imagine, imagine if people saw this? i'd be screwed.
hopefully i won't get too sappy.
c
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FanfictionS E V E R E D H E A R T S ❝isaac, i noticed your long sweatshirts turned into leather jackets. why? you never hung out with anyone. now you're hanging out with vernon boyd and erica reyes. why? why did you all of a sudden change, isaac?❞ [ TEEN WOL...
