willow

indefinite hiatus |

warning: all these stories were written when i was a starry-eyed 15 year old who believed in happily ever afters with your highschool boyfriend. 15 year old me also thought i was straight lol. now i'm as straight as the pole i dance on.

oh wait, it's round.

or cylindrical. haha. 

anyway, don't read my flowery bull crap unless you want unnecessary, unrealistic expectations from life.

thank you. sayonara. 




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