Feels And Stuff
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Last published Sun, Sep 3, 2017
Honestly this is more for me than others but if you wanna read it then go right ahead. Just so you have an idea as to what I'll touch down on while writing here I'll explain a bit of me right here. Okay? Okay. So I'm a 15 year old transgender boy named Adrian. My dad died when I was 3. I'm really anxious and depressed and stuff like that which is nice. My ex girlfriend cheated on me with 5 different girls. And that's about it that I might talk about. Stay safe fren.
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