My Sad Definitely Depressing Life.

My Sad Definitely Depressing Life.

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This isn't really going to be a story, but I really want to share what it's like to be in my shoes. So this is going to be like a journal. I'll be sure to put the dates, and times. This story will consist of ____________________ -cursing -mentions of self harm -name calling -fighting And lastly... my sad depressing life... Enjoy.
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