Going with the flow
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Ongoing7m
Last published Mon, Feb 22, 2016
Ok so maybe I should care about my life and everything around me more, but I can't. I mean in the end there is only death. Don't go thinking I'm some emo kid that Is always depressed, I'm far from it, just ask my friend Brie(the little shit stirrer) I'm upbeat and always looking to bring love and joy to people's lives(not!! More like HELL lol) OH and I'm a shifter, I just don't know what kind, but I swore to my mother I'd never tell anyone (but Brie of course, like I could keep anything from her nosy ass) my mom said I could be in grave danger if anyone knew what I was(hell I don't even know what I am cause low and behold she won't tell me) so I'm living life as a "human". A human that somehow has 3 mates TF?! My mom said I should have my first shift the day after I meet my mate. Guess I finally find out what what I am. If this lazy fucker would only show up!! Well here's my story. Oh did I mention I'm the class A nerd! I love it!! Lol
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