wow its been two years since I last looked back at this book, and I'm genuinely surprised that people still read, vote and comment on my creepypasta fanfics. I also feel blessed that my fics are still relevant in 2017, but do ya wanna know something? I was twelve when I wrote this. I was an emotional fuckin mess when I wrote this. My ex girlfriend, the one I mentioned in this A/N, me and her are cool now. We talk and hang out like we used to. We listen to music together, and sing along to the lyrics. We watch old movies and listen to musicals. Now even tho it pains me to admit it I still love with her, in a way, but I'm in a happy, healthy relationship with a beautiful boy who listens to me. He cuddles and kisses me, but most importantly he loves me just as much as I love him. And after the previous boy I dated before him I really needed someone like that in my life who keeps me afloat during the long run of high school.
What does any of this have to do with Ticcimask or anything creepypasta related? Well I was re-reading a chapter that made me realize my world views have changed since I won't address them here because we'd all be here for longer than we'd like. If you wanna know my opinion on life in general go ahead and ask in the comments and if I get enough votes and comments on this chapter then I'll write about my world views and another ticcimask fanfic (even tho I was going to do it anyways)!!!
Have a nice day and thanks for reading Another Ticcimask!
