My brother says im such a hippie I agree but I also disagree mentally I am physically I don't know what the fuck I am i either wear a lot of black or a lot of floral print or fucking guys clothes I don't even know anymore im just mar mar or queen queer. im just me
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Short StoryIt's basically my diary. I edit all of the chapters to keep making it more appealing and this isn't made for views it just showing others my struggles I hope to show others that if I can get through tough times maybe just maybe they can to keep that...
