Journal Of An Outcast
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Huling na-publish Mon, Mar 28, 2016
Dear Journal, I am Alicia Johnson, a 12 year old girl who has gone through a lot. I may not know exactly where to go, but I know I should start heading up. I want people to like me. No, not a made up version of me, just plain old me. People these days don't understand what it's like having no friends, having a family that fights a lot, and just feeling like an outcast. Well here I am, I survived all of this. Where will life take me next? I'm curious to find out!
And this was originally created by me, @princessofthecastle, and this will have most of the good updates.
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