Me and My Personalities
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Have you ever wondered where did your personalities come from? Sometimes they would come in and protect you, but then they would also be there to fuck up your life. My personalities and I can become one huge family at some point and hate each other the very next day. These little short stories will tell you all about my personalities. There will be some that make you love them and others will make you want to curse them the hell out! *giggles* But in the end you see that even though I hate some of them, they will always be there to support me when I need someone the most.
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