Let's Talk - 2019

Let's Talk - 2019

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Romance
I'm an emotional teen wreck at a boarding school struggling with confidence and procrastination like EVERYONE else. Need a slightly strange, awkward friend who is an artist, likes reading, uses music and ignoring people as a coping method and a whole bunch of other shit? I'm that self-destructive bitch. So come talk babes. Seriously I need a friend and I'm on the brink of a mental breakdown constantly. Also I'm from NY so that's FUN! Stop debating bitch just read my book.
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