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it's talk time
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  • Parts 3
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  • Reads 27
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 3
  • Time 8m
Ongoing, First published Jun 19, 2019
diary? no...
'daily' log? no...
journal? no...
autobiography? Yeahhh.

So on a serious note, this is basically my personal journal. I've seen many people do this on wattpad, so I wanna try it out myself. I'm using this to cope with my problems rather than ranting like a $@§#! about it all the time. It'll be me trying to attempt to just...talk rather than rage, and see after a few months or so what has happened.

very few rules:
I. You guys can comment on it, but please don't be rude. I legit struggle with self confidence and having thick skin.

II. This may have triggering things, so...yeah.

III. Love you guys.
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You don't know me

49 parts Ongoing Mature

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Not for the faint of heart, I explore dark parts of my mind and unfurl them for your own enjoyment. All of these stories are true. You don't know me, and you're never going to. This is basically just a shitty diary of my life with very few details as to who I am, Don't want to scare you off. Feel free to read but I don't really care. I'm just a screwed up guy that everyone knows and nobody cares about really. If you can't tell I'll probably swear quite a bit in this so if you don't like that I'm sorry, but this really isn't a good read anyway it's just me complaining about the fact I still exist. Actually no, whilst I did start this to complain about my life, the stories are fluctuating, as I discover I am infact worthy of love, even I don't believe it at all times. I hope you enjoy my rantings. ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️