My name is Kodee! I'm 19, FtM and I used to go to college for psychology. Now I'm stuck in a hospital cause the asshole who controls everything decided I needed to have cancer. I'm a really chill person most of the time, and I'm in more fandoms than I have fingers (I have 10 fingers btw). I guess I could be described as emo or punk, but I consider myself just me! My spirit animal is either a koala or a sloth! I'm one of those odd people who doesn't like Nutella or Twinkies or Marshmallows. Marshmallows are just weird. Too squishy to be trusted if you ask me. I'm really insecure about my height and weight, but I have a step stool in my room, so I'm good. I used to be engaged, but he broke it off because he didn't want to watch me die. For his information, I'm not just sitting around dying. I go visit other patients and go home when I can, so take that assbutt! I have no verbal filter and tend to swear a lot. And yes, before you ask, I have ADD. Or as my math teacher likes to say Attention Deficit Ooh Shiny!
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My Dying Rants
RandomI'm not really up to finishing "Them" right now, but I do need to rant about my horrible fate, and maybe it'll make me feel better.
