I am a major Creepypasta fan and it has been part of my life for years. The stories have always comforted me. I know, scary stories, comforting. But it's true. Knowing that out there, someone may be having a worse life than me, is comforting. Selfish, I know. But at least the thought keeps me from making my life worse. Also, the fact that my family is broken and we all hate each other for different reasons just males me relate to the Creepypasta stories more. They were there for me when my family left me, broken, beaten, and worn. It's my life now.
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Secrets of a Fujoshi
RandomI need to write this. I need to get these secrets out. They are only about me and my life. If you don't want to know about me, don't read this.
