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I am a "normal" person who would like to write a story so you all can get to know me. I'm a very awkward person who comes up with lots of... Well odd things to write. I live my life as one of the unnoticed in the school. I am in love with grocery store man and shall forever be... He is my soul mate. I am a very very "loving, interesting, caring, non-heartless, totally unweird person"... Wait why am I writing this?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! I just told you everything!
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