I'll be ok, just not today (high school)
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Last published Thu, Apr 21, 2016
I'm just your average everyday high school girl, but I have a fucked up high school experience. You'll get to venture in and see what it's like to be me. Trust me it's terrible and you'd hate yourself too.
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