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Hi I just wanted to tell you all a bit about me 
I have two personalities that are complete opposites so It gets a bit hard okay a lot hard in life
I have a very dark mind, I'm lonely but used to it but I'm always here for everyone so if you want to talk I am here
I have very strong opinions but I'm open minded 
I have five snakes, my father moved away but I only talk to him when I have to
I've recently started high school and it already sucks 
I suffer from anxiety, depression and etc
I've lost the only people I felt I could really talk to and I'm very emotional but I try to hide my feelings ( you may understand but may not ) 
I love creepypasta and everything dark and weird/creepy
So I guess that's it 
I will try me best to please you guys so I'm open for requests 
So yeah I guess that's it 
Hope this will be fun :) 
Bye for nowAll Rights Reserved

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