I think I'm pansexual...... My brother tells me I'm straight though... I hate my family someti
and because this book is called random shit here's a really bad poem that reflects my slightly depressing emotions
I crave attention, but when i get it i hate it.
I strive for perfection, but when i'm perfect i'm not me
I hide behind a mask, you (probably) do to, we all do
nobody can say that they're honest. because everybody hides behind a mask.
shitty i know..
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random shit
Randomi talk about random shit. stuff that's going on in my life things that i like and yeah that's it (i have no upload schedule this will be pretty random and i will problay upload every few days but don't be cocnerned if i disappear for a like two mon...
