Am I Daydreaming?
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Última publicación lun, nov 19, 2018
We all have weird shit to talk about.
If you let me talk about mine, I'll listen to your's. I'm not that bad of a listener.
Although, I don't care if you are listening to me or not. We all daydream, right?
Author's note: This contains sensitive topics like depression, suicide, anxiety, etcetera, so please, if you are sensitive to any of those topics, DO NOT READ THIS BOOK. This book also contains bad language and can be very.. weird. If you are weirded out easily, DO NOT READ.
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