My Story...
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Ongoing23m
Last published Sun, Oct 2, 2016
This is my story, simple as that. This is the story of the ups and downs in my life that have led me to where I am. This talks about depression, death, anxiety, and probably a lot of higher notes through there too.
Feel free to talk to me or in the comments, but if you know me, don't take this story anywhere it shouldn't.
If you know me in real life, read on if you want. Sorry if I say anything I shouldn't have or it was wrong information... You know me, I have the memory of a goldfish.
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