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Ongoing5m
Last published Sun, Aug 28, 2016
NON LEGGETE LA DESCRIZIONE, FA SCHIFO
Ciao mi chiamo Hope, ho 17 anni, sono alta, magra, bionda, ho gli occhiali azzurri e due tette che farebbero invidia all'intera popolazione femminile mondiale, ma non mi piaccio, perció mi taglio. I miei genitori sono morti e vivo con la mia zia cattiva che picchia e mi costringe a trascinare l'aratro tutti i giorni, la mia vita fa schifo la mia unica ragioni di vita è lei... La mia Bff (best frend forever per chi non conoscie l'inglish), di lei mi posso fidare. I miei compagni di classe mi picchiano, ma oggi è arrivato un nuovo ragazzo a scuola, sono timida quindi a mala pena l'ho salutato quando è arrivato e... Oh scusate devo andare, il nuovo ragazzo mi ha inivitayo ad un parti e mi devo mettere 700kg di trucco per non sembrare cagna.
Inspired by. Tante bimbe morte per mano mia
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