My therapist told me to write down things that happen to me and put them into a jar. She said it can help me improve something, I don't remember though. And once the jar is full I should read through all the notes and see if anything in my life has changed. I probably would never fill this jar because this idea is a load of chocolate.
I think Mum or someone will read this and I'm not allowed to swear.
YOU ARE READING
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Fanfiction"You're a pretty boy." "I can't be pretty, I have a dick." "Whatever, pretty boy." © All rights Reserved 2014 i wrote this when i was 14 pls stop reading it jdjdkkdks
