Princess♦︎s.w

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+marina

I laid the burn book onto the floor, and laid down facing it.
I didn't feel bad about writing these things, I felt more than happy to let my opinions flow through this pressiouse book, more like facts.

'Pats nose job is absouloutly revolting, her names sounds like she's some type of school nurse? ~ your worst enemie.'

I wrote the evil words on the the paper smoothly with my pin, clapping my hands together obviously proud of my work. You you practically hear the book sizzle as I closed it.

I picked up the heavy pink book, and placed it in its usual spot, in a slit in my bed. Many people call me a cold hearted person, I don't mind. I'd rather not get called fake.

I slowly pulled my straightner out my sparkly drawer,plugging it in and placing it on the towel the I used before for it.

"2015 Hear i come." I smirked, moving my shoulder a bit.

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Yo, it's like 5 and I just came up with this idea. It'll get interesting in the end, I promise.