Dear Diary...
Don't you ever just see something that has something you don't like & all you could think/say is just 1 response you subconsciously told yourself to think/say whenever you see shit like that?
So my response is "how am I supposed to live, laugh, love in these conditions?"
From, K
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Dear Diary
Genel KurguDaily rants & vents from the perspective of a queer Gen Z teen who was cursed by being born in the 21st century [[Authors note: Tries to upload once every few days]]
