*some chick gigglin at boys* me: ugh get a life ya got dang hetero
*me, starting a new slash fic and trying desperately to work out who tops and who bottoms:* *realisation* oh fuck I'm the same but its worse bc these people don't actually exist
*fucking dies*
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my crappy, existential thoughts dump
Randomnote from the far future, in much better times; consider this book a diary, an archive, a live day by day biography- of the lowest point of my life so far. draw entertainment from it, by all means, but take it as a warning, of all the bad that comes...