A game

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Let's play a game. The little voice in the back of my head said.

Your worthless, but we can fix that.

Let's face it your stupid, fat, ugly, naive, and nothing but a piece of trash.

I wanted to argue with the voice but how could I when what it said was true. What't this game? I asked myself.

You have 3months to try to be perfect. You have 3months to try to be pretty and skinny and actually have friends because right now your nothing but a loser.

Basically, you have 3months to not be you. 

This didn't sound too bad because after all who would want to be me? But what should I do if I'm still not perfect by the end of this year? I thought and thought then BINGO! I knew just what to do if I failed, it's not like anyone would care anyway, I mean after all it's just me. If I'm not perfect by the end of this year...

I'll kill myself.

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I'm thinking about updating twice today idk I'm bored and this sucks so yeah I'm sorry

LOVE YA xo

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 05, 2014 ⏰

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