So it's almost 3 am and me being self destructive and insomnia being a bitch has to get up at about 9... Fml...Anyway just wanted to ask
HOW THE FUCKING FUCKEDY FUCK DID THIS PIECE OF SHIT CALLED WRITING GET 300 READS?!! I am confused, happy, tired, and other emotions.
Seriously though thank you for reading this shit, it means a lot.
Ok that's it for all the sappy shit I might upload but idk sorry I'm indecisive.
Ok bye
-Bitchy Author that doesn't write
YOU ARE READING
Vkook/ Taekook| My JACK*SS Lover
FanficComplete- "Ugh. I fucking hate you. You're the worst." "Am I? Am I really? Or are you just saying that I am because you don't want to admit that you love me. That you need me. That you want me in your bed, now." he smirked at me, tauntingly walking...
