Problems of the Fanpeople
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Being a fangirl/boy is hard. Like when people don't get your AWESOME references or think that you're just plain weird. But really we are rainbow unicorns living in spectacular worlds with every story.
Disclaimer: None of these are mine unless otherwise noted. The storytimes are all mine. （＾_＾）
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