forgetAboutdecember
"You're like the stars!" I yelled excitingly at him as we laid in the grass.
"You're better than the stars." He calmly chuckles at me. Well I can't top that.
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If I had three wishes, I would wish for one; a dad who acted like one, bring back my love for pizza, and permanent elimination of romanticizing mental disorders. My name is Cassiopeia Rega. Ever since I was fourteen I've been diagnosed with dissociative identity disorder, depression, social anxiety, and anorexia. My mother is a loving alcoholic while my dad travels around the world never bringing his nutcase of a daughter with. I also have a perfect, healthy, normal, twin brother. Of course he got the good genes.