Idrinkbleach Stories

The sequel to "I Don't Get Why People Are Reading This. Tf" stfu and let me do this. Also, Mini-rant to start this madness off: I'm not afraid to say any shit about anybody in this thing because I'm done with the private mbs shit. If you didn't what people reading your shit, then don't post it and text people. That's why PMs exist on here. I only have my private book because Wattpad can't let me send picture shit to my friends on here. so Fight me, bitch. A ps edit: BTS is shit and you know it. f I t E m E b I t c h

☁️=fluff 🖤=angst 👥=platonic

Few of these belong to me

I think I'm falling. I hope he catches me.

This story is not something that was thought about but rather being written without reason. Without purpose. Writing something based off a title I created for the simple reason of "why not." Who knows what's going to be written? Not me. All I ask, is that you bare with me as I am making this up as I go while painfully sober at 4:34am. Painfully sober=painfully bored (which causes me to do things such as downloading this app in the first place.) Basically, I'm just gonna talk about random shit that's mostly based off of whatever comes to mind without deleting anything. My raw thoughts.