18-strange

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[y/n's pov]

I STRANGELY woke up at 9AM, got up, took a shower, and went on a morning jog with Coni. I myself didn't know what gotten into me. It was probably something in Albert's cookies though.

When i got home, my hands had the urge to do something, so i cooked myself an omelet with basil and bacon. It tasted really good, so i just had to Tweet about it.

y/n !!
parakeey/n

yall im having an omelet and its the bomb like wtf @GordonRamsay i challenge u 

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macayla ghost!them!
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Y/N BE CAREFUL DONT CHALLENGE GORDON

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y/n !!
parakeety/n

WHY TF NOT????

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unitica misses gnf
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I D I O T  S A M W I C H 

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albert zuckerberg
albertsstuff

u dont get up before noon what has gotten into u??

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y/n !!
parakeety/n

what is that name??? excuse me????

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luna!! (read bio 4 pronouns)
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ZUCKERBERG AND GATES AND BUFFET AMATEURS CAN FUCKIN SUCK IT

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josephene :]
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stan bo 

I scrolled through all of my tweets and laughed while still eating my omelet, and after i finished most of it, i let Coni lick the plate.

I gave her a pet on the head, washed my plate, and went upstairs to film a video. I had ordered some fake YouTubers' merch a week earlier on Amazon, so i was going to unbox it, wear it, and play games with Blaire.

"Oookay, everyone. I ordered some fake merch off of Amazon liked a week ago, so now i'm going to unbox it! I'm joined today by Blaire Baxter! Say hi!" i exclaimed, with my recording already started.

"Hello everyone! Now get unboxing! I don't have all day."

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WITH MY fake Faze Clan hoodie, fake Dream beanie, fake Nike sweatpants, and Roblox socks, it was pretty uncomfortable to play Bloxburg. I got my avatar to somewhat match me in real life, so a lot of rich teens with big houses were bullying me.

"Let's hope that this trashy fabric doesn't give me an allergic reaction." i sighed, right before ending my recording and sending it to ZNac.

"Are you still fighting with Paige?"

"Fighting is a harsh word. I don't even know myself, though."

"People will come and go, N/n. She'll apologize someday." i felt her comforting smile through the call."

"Thanks, B. I'm gonna go to Albert's and taste his cookies now."

"Huh?" she asked. "Is cookies a metaphor for something?" she snorted.

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