Thank you

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first of all... how dare you.

every waking moment of every day i live in fear that one of my friends will bring up this archaic horror show and take me back to the past when i had absolutely no shame and no chill at all whatsoever.

i come back on wattpad, it's been years since i published this, and out of curiosity i'm like "hm, i wonder how my dumpster fire story is doing." AND IT HAD TEN THOUSAND VIEWS. i'm mortified.

oh and btw i have read every single one of your comments and will continue to do so until the day i die because it's fucking funny. don't worry, someday you'll look back on this experience and wish you had never read or commented on poorly made outsiders fanfiction. just like i wish i never published it.

and for everyone who's all like "bro it's not historically accurate," i'm fully aware. this was a minimal effort story for me. i did not try. there are so many errors. they will not be fixed. 

anyway even though i'm embarrassed by my actions i'm gonna let you motherfuckers continue to read this piece of shit because clearly this is something you want in your lives (but also please see a therapist because i needed to after this was written)

xx

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