Toxic Jinx was just your normal Killjoy. Or, if you can call it normal.
She just wants what every Killjoy strives for: To take down Better Living Industries.
She's always been a simple one. Never needed help from anyone. But that all changes one sh...
( I'm putting this in this story too, since this story is my most read, voted, and commented on ) Hey guys
It's been a while, yeah?
yeah
So uh yeah, I haven't been on or active in months, and haven't updated my stories in at least a year. But uh, yeah, I gotta do it to you
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I think it's time to hang up my Vans and say goodbye to Wattpad.
I've been on this site for years, and trust me, I've been though hell and back on this app. I've been in the darkest parts of this app, and met some wild, wicked people on here. In all honesty, the creative writing spark I used to have when I was in the 6th, 7th, & 8th grade is gone. I'm in the 10th grade now, and I'm running into all kinds of crazy bullshit there. I just, don't have the time, or the mental stability to type out a good enough book or chapter for you guys. So this will probably be the last time you hear from me, or at least for a while. Who knows, I'll probably find the time this up coming summer after the school year let's out Only time will tell
But yeah. This is what I've decided. I just, I'm just gonna miss all you mfs 🤧 So if anyone wants to stay in contact:
So, thank you. Thank you for, what? 7-8 years? I think so Thank you for 7-8 ish years of positive and negative comments. For all the votes and the reading lists my stories have been added to. Thank you for putting up with bad grammer, spelling, punctuation, and or just shit writing in general. Thank you for letting me express myself through my stories and characters.
