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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Sep 08, 2016
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Dear Diary:
I'm not sure about many things. Damn it, I hate I have to answer that when they ask, but I'm not sure.
Do you think I'm weird? If I am, I'm proud. What's "weird" anyway? I don't think I'm weird. I don't think anyone's weird. And I don't give a shit about what anyone might think of me. So, why do I keep it a secret?
You know what? I don't care. If I know something is that I can trust my instincts, my impulses. If I suddenly want to tell everyone, then great. I won't confuse it with wanting something else, that I can't do because of this secrecy.
However, I need to write this down. Because I want to. Beacuse I had an impulse and started writing. I don't know the end yet. I don't think there'll be one. I'll just write, so I'm sorry  for telling you all of this. But oh, dear Diary: I think you'll find it damn interesting, too.
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For The Boy Who Doesn't Know

31 parte Kumpleto Mature

* Warning!: Small sexual and emotional abuse content* I huffed as I lay on my bed. Wanting to cry and scream, but feel numb at the same time. Keeping all my feelings in is not a great experience to have. I roll around hoping to find some comfortable position I can lay to think about this fully. I like him, but I shouldn't like him, but I wish I can be with him. That has been the story of my life for the past four years. I lay in my bed for a while. At this point, I can't keep this all in anymore. People always say to write your thoughts down, right? I got up, collected my keys and bag, and head out to the nearest store that sold cute journals. Once I found a journal that had "Say Something" on a grey cover I bought it along with a pack of pens and quickly went home. I was about to write the problems I was having now first, then decided against it and started all the way from the beginning when I first met him... ~~~ Part One in the Boys series. The first half of the book has very short chapters, but they get longer in the end.