Life according to me
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Ongoing9m
Last published Mon, Nov 5, 2018
Let me tell why I started doing this.
I found out how fucked up my life is, and now I feel the need to share it with someone, who doesn't know who I am. Sure I could tell my friends, but they would be able to judge me on previous events, and I don't need that.
Hi. My name is Anna and welcome to my diary.
Disclaimer: This is my life and I tell the events as I see them. I swear that everything I tell Is the truth. I'm probably going to change the names of the people I mention just in case they find this somehow.
This journal is probably going to be a mix of my everyday life, poetry (by me or someone else), song lyrics, letters to no one in particular and random stuff i need to let loose.
I'm Danish, so please don't judge my grammar or any other mistakes.
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