i just had a genuine nightmare where i died before i could erase my browser history and my parents found out how much gay shit i read
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my crappy, existential thoughts dump
Randomnote from the far future, in much better times; consider this book a diary, an archive, a live day by day biography- of the lowest point of my life so far. draw entertainment from it, by all means, but take it as a warning, of all the bad that comes...
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i just had a genuine nightmare where i died before i could erase my browser history and my parents found out how much gay shit i read
