why do i trust you?

why do i trust you?

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never in my life would i have thought i would be happy again. i never thought someone would care for me again. why would someone care for me? im a person who doesnt even remeber my own name, i do what the boss says with no questions asked, and ive killed more people than i can count. but for some reason.. you care for me.. why do you care for me? why do i care for you? why do i trust you? haha sorry for that really fucking cringy description. this takes place on the myst_smp (theres some uppercase letter in there but im to lazy to add them) which is a smp that my sibling (MushroomFearie) created. i play as the charachter 0000 and this is his story. be warned: swearing. a fuck ton of swearing, slow updates murder mean voices abuse munipulation homophobia and transpphobia (ew. imagin being homophobic and transphobic.. my fault for creating shitty charachters for all of us to hate.) and probably other things that i cant think of right now.
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Kill me, Kill me some more, Put me in a blender or the ground then dig me up, School is shit, People are shit, Life is shit, Everything but Music, Magic and Me is shit. Everything except for those three M's and reading/writing about the one and only amazing dysfunctional high-functioning sociopathic man that can deduce the last time you wiped your arse from a hair on your dirty left shoe. There will be a shit ton of angst and sadshit here prepare your tissuebox. :) I will not be fucking writing smut for you fucking dirty twisted horny bastards, you can imagine that shit by yourself. PREFRENCES EXIST MATE I wrote this for an English Assessment god help my poor mentally ill brain

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