"Hello, daddy hello, mom. I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb. Hello world I'm your wild girl. I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb"
Dear Diary Today I got invited to this server named the Dream Smp. I don't know if I should accept it, it seems really suspicious to me but Eighty said that I should accept it because I'll be able to make more friends. Seems like a bunch of bullcrap to me.
Anyways Eighty made me start writing because it'll help with my emotions. At least that's what they told me I don't really believe them though.. How will writing in a diary help me? Whatever I'm only doing this just once though! Only to make Eighty leave me alone about it.
"Stone Age love and strange sounds too. Come on, baby, let me get to you. Bad nights causing teenage blues. Get down ladies, you've got nothin' to lose"
I'm still really on the fence about this Dream Smp server thing, I mean what if it's just a trap to murder me or something? Walli said something about me being overdramatic. Me? Purpled, fucking bedwars. Overdramatic? Can you believe this guy? Anyways Gotta go Walli is being annoying again.
"Hello, daddy hello, mom. I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb. Hello world I'm your wild girl. I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb!"
Hello! Thank you for reading this! I really appreciate it. I tried to make it as realistic as possible but seeing that I haven't watched Purpled in a while I'm guessing it failed..Anyways Hope you enjoyed reading this silly little thing. Goodbye dear readers have a wonderful day!<33
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Dear Diary Today...
Fanfiction"Dear Diary today I got invited to this server called, the Dream Smp." Basically this is just a story about C!Purpled's diary or something because my boy needs to somehow get rid of all those emotions he usually doesn't show.
