I would like to inform you, this is just a story I just made up one day during the year as I was sitting on the toilet. This book was made by a 13 year old me, during college/high school/middle school- as some might call it. It was a fun time in my life till I stared needing to be distracted from my life, but worry not for the notebook was full of free space. Either way there are going to be a lot of themes I once liked, forms of injustice I thought and still think are wrong and space- yes I was the kid who wore galaxy leggings and hoodies-, but I still need a distraction, stress and life are catching up really fast and I really can't just turn off my brain mid-sentence in a conversation, I require normality so to blow off steam and pretend I don't exist I'm going into the world of my imagination and if you know me and your reading this, I don't want to leave.
NOTE; I don't know how to spell and my autocorrect is of no help so if laziness gets the best of me all grammar will be thrown out the window.
And any rude comments will be followed by an insult for you and your pet goat.
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The Wayward Book; A first of its kind
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