Wicked
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Sometimes I don't know myself, other times I do. I'm not normal like everyone else or like how lady like I am supposed to be. Tomboy thick and thin, don't like people. Just do whatever I NEED to do on my daily life, I'm lacking emotions. They're is another side of me that I don't want people to see.
"The wickedness in you is the wickedness in me." - Hollywood Undead.
(I know that this isn't much of an description but I'm trying my best. Also this is my hobby and this is what I like to do besides drawing, crafting, and painting. So please if you mature or even just finding something to read, that's okay. But keep this positive as possible, also I know they're going to be flaws in this story so bare with me. Thank You)
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