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Hi I'm gizzy I'm psychotic yes a little bit of skitzo maybe and this is my life I'm eighteen now but when I was six I became Gizzy the loner honestly all my life I was forced to grow up from age six and now I'm eighteen but have primarel dorfisim so my mom dident put me in school my dad beat me and molested me when i was younger i got tired of it and lit the house on fire after leaving my brother to burn but first torture our parents intell they burned.
I met a boy though he's really annoying and I don't know what to make of him he's got issues to his name is saten kinda awesome right almost close to devil XD my mother wanted to call me Jane but I prefer gizzy the pychotic killer I'm a potential badass snarky àt times I would like to think of myself as good but whenever I think of good I think of my brothers and sisters how innocent they were to my mom and dad I'll be adding more:D
. if you guys want to read weekly updates but right now I don't feel good
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