Guys. I know I just sent out a hiatus because of my sickness.
But I may have to stop
Updating for awhile again.
"UGH ADMIN WE ARE GETTING SICK OF YOUR SHIT"
Listen here man. I'm getting sick of my shit.
I can't even freaking walk.
I did something to my ankle and now I can hardly move it without getting tears in my eyes.
"HOW DOES THIS EFFECT YOUR WRITTING?!"
I CANT WALK TO MY COMPUTER TO TYPE.
So I'm really sorry. I hope you all understand.
If it makes you feel better,
I'm in hell of a lot of pain.
And anyways I don't think people like my stories much. Maybe I am not a good writer?
Anyways. Love you all to those who like reading these.
I'll try and write soon I'm so sorry!
Stay legit, loves.
~The Admin
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