so, i've had the app Wattpad for about 3 years on my main account (which i have purposely lost the password because my books were extremely cringeworthy.) i'm not going to list the username, because the works are just too abashing. however, if you do find my account, read with caution. it gets peculiar. i can't believe that I thought that my pieces of work were "art". i wrote about two books- one about some girl in school, and one about something paranormal. i thought that would be entertaining to people- BUT HONESTLY IT IS NOT, TRUST ME! my humor was absolutely terrible (not like it is any better now) and i often lost topic in the pieces. i got a lot of feedback, and i was so confused why the comments were negative- i mean, i thought my work was immaculate! so strange how you can develop one opinion about something, and create a whole new one in the future. i guess that's just how the human brain works.
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Overigjust minuscule entries about things I indiscriminately ponder about