My f**king Life
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Ongoing8m
Last published Fri, Feb 28, 2020
Kennt ihr das, ihr denkt euch einfach nur: Fuck my life oder auch: Wie ist der Kack, der sich mein Leben nennt passiert? Ja? Ich denk mir das sehr oft. Ich werd mich hier einfach nach Lust und Laune auskotzen. Ob über meine lieben Schwestern, Meine Schule oder Lehrer. Ab und zu werde ich auch mal Sprüche meiner Mitschüler oder Lehrer veröffentlichen- Also kurz gesagt ich dokumentiere hier mein öfters leicht verkacktes Leben. Wen es interessiert kann einfach mal vorbei schauen. Ihr Könnt euch auch mal nen Themenbereich wünschen und wenns was interessantes gibt teile ich euch das auch gerne mal mit. Ich weiß noch nicht, was sonst noch kommen wird... Ich glaub ich werd hier einfach alles mögliche posten.
Upload-technisch kann ich nichts versprechen, denn wer mich kennt weiß, dass ich mich nie an solche Pläne halte und auch mal keine Ideen hab. Ich hoffe ich bekomme das irgendwie einigermaßen, oder mehr oder weniger Elegant hin. Ja keine Ahnung was ich noch sagen soll. Ich glaub ab und zu wird's ein bisschen caotisch, aber na ja. Viel Spaß ;)
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