Warning: This may offend you.
I don't like the fact that people say "He's my boyfriend!" "He's my husband!" "He's my brother!" it's sad, actually. Either they're just showing off and trying to piss people off, or they think it's really REALLY true. It becomes obsession and their reality, and that's not good at all. Because they'll wait forever and it will never happen. Then they'll get depressed or sad and try their best to become one, hoping that will change. And it won't none of that will. You have to find your reality, not follow a reality that may not exist. And same with people with saying they live in the mansion, not that I don't believe you guys, I mean like, people who are dead serious- you know what yeah. Like, they wish they lived in the mansion, thinking it's filled with people just like them. When actually, they're not just like them. And I will not believe that a mansion holds over 999,999,999 people in it. And don't go in the woods, that's risky and stupid. Who knows what would happen. I mean, you can, like for a walk, a normal everyday walk. But other than that, you have to choose, no one else can.
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THE BOOK OF FUCKING RANTS!!!
RandomThis is a book where I release all of my anger at, and sadness... it first starts off with Creepypasta. You don't like it? Well idc.