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is it weird I want to be possessed?

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comedy creepy funny ghost girls horror humor life liferant minds random randomstories randomthoughts rant rantingaboutlife teenage teenageminds

just ramblings and thoughts of a teenage girl thinking outside
 of the box - maybe just a little bit too much

[explict, maybe once per 'chapter' for the norm. If I swear more than usual I'm angry but if I swear less than usual I've probably had too much of a good day to last]

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Your Average Girl by jasables

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Kill Me Gangleader by Flirtyflower01

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Little Sweet Dreamer by Leeleeace1

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