Am i the slut of this hell ?
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Hey and welcome. This is my online story/blog. The reason I’m making this blog is to express my feelings.
This is the story about me and my life the first couple of chapters will be about my coming out story, depression and me.
Oh and My school is like a prison,we get treated like shit and they always shout at us,they even take away our area to hang out a break,I'm surprised the teachers do t hit us
I won’t be using names in this so everyone will stay anonymous,
Oh and this story is 100% true and I will try and update as often as possible
So let’s get on with this
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