So amnesia kicks my ass sometimes and I'm completely forgetting who these Creepypastas are, and I'm not willing to read a smut I wrote at 14 years old because I didn't know anything. I thought I did, but bOy was I lOsT- and not to say I know everything now, I have time left to learn and accept new ideas, but I'm significantly more mature, and somehow still alive- speaking of which (tw: suicide)
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So apparently I'm not allowed to die and I'm sO confused about it- I overdosed on Tylenol. FUCKING TYLENOL- and nOthing happened- I was just tired, nauseous, and cramping for a few days and then... IM STILL ALIVE- AND NOBODY BELIEVED ME IN A MENTAL HOSPITAL BECAUSE I ONLY TOLD TWO PEOPLE- I really tried, but apparently I needed to live to get paid 202 dollars for making pizzas and getting sweaty and greasy too many days in a row. But I got paid so that's cool I guess. And this is why I should've just been shot when I was 13 years old. Ahahaha L I F E
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VeRy Christian story hahahaha (just kidding read the description)
FanficTHIS ISN'T CHRISTIAN AT ALL THIS IS A CP X READER BOOK. WARNING: SMUTS, LEMONS, CUSSING. the cover is there for your innocence. This is going to be an actual story so L E A VE S U G G E S T I O N S
