Liars unwanted!
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Complete Tue, Jul 31, 2012<5 mins
I guess I just needed to vent a bit. There are way too many people with fake identities and fake stories about themselves on Wattpad...
And just for completeness: 'hidden' or 'fake' are two very different things! Or at least they are for me.
HIDDEN is totally acceptable.
FAKE, on the other hand, is NOT!
So, if you want to talk a load of bull around me, just know that I'm not the right girl you should bother. Find someone else who would appreciate your imaginary world.
Thanks.
M
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