July 30th
Soooo here we go again. Again something is lost and i am being blamed. I know I havnt done it. I know I am just in my room on my mobile and ipad surfing youtube and out of no where if a lost notebook is finally found I am the thief! Can this world get any worse?
I am suicidal, my as*holes of parents don't know that but who cares? I crave for parental love since like I was eight! My brother was born when I was four, he is always given a higher regard than me though :/
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Okaaayyy guys how was it?!?!? I tried to give a brief look on Kylie's life ;)
Btw my name is also Kylie and i co own this acc
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My Messed Up Life
Подростковая литератураEveryday entries of an average girl's life. P.S. THIS IS 100% FICTION