This book is dedicated to the poor people who decided to click on this. It is also dedicated to the middle toe on your left foot. You should really pet it sometimes...
Did you seriously think it would be good? Bless your heart...
~ Petunia Paisley
This is probably the last crap chapter in this terrible "book" that I'll ever do!~ So I'll probably make this extra long and boring for the one person who sees this.
I actually just have some questions to ask, since it's gonna be 2017 soon....
What's your wish for the new year? Did you have a dream come true this year? And the last question... Was 2016 a good year for you, or a bad year?
Now, I myself will answer those questions, because why not? I'm really just trying to get in the writing mood at the moment, since I haven't done it in what feels like years.
So, really and truly, my wish for 2017 is to just be able to stay well, stay alive, and for me to be there for my friends at all times. They mean the absolute world to me, and I owe them my life for what happiness they have brought to me. Even on the bad days, (even when I don't tell them I'm crying behind the screen. HAH. Edgy, right?) they just always cheer me up, and I wish to do the same for them.
Really, my dream that came true this year, was to be able to stay together with my friends. I remember at midnight, January 1st, 2016, I made a wish to have a better year and to be there for my friends.
Annnnnnnnd when February came around, I wasn't able to even speak to them, and I was very ill for three weeks. I felt alone and pretty suicidal, though I promised to never kill myself for someone's sake.
At that time, I began to vent my feelings through writing once again, finding that it made me feel less alone. Yay me.
But eventually, I was able to safely come back to my friends, and since then...I must say, I feel like I've grown to love them more than I did before. Just thank you, my friends, for not forgetting me when I was gone. There wasn't a single day during that time that I didn't think of you.
AND TO ANSWER THE LAST QUESTION....
Eh 2016 was okay. There was a lot of crap over the summer that I can hardly remember now. All I can think of is July when Geoffrey got sick. He still is sick, losing almost all of his hair. But heeeeey he's not puking anymore.
NOW
I FOUND THESE PICS AND I WANTED TO CRY....
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I'm I'm totally ichi
BUT ANYWAY....
I guess I'll be seeing you later~ I have no idea if I'll ever do another one of these "books"
Let alone if I'll be on this account much anymore.
Ahhh I've gotten too comfortable on PetuniaFanfic C,:
