HER LIFE
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Wassup my name is Dzstini im 5'8. I dont give a fuck wat a bitch nigga say. My fav color is blue thats my ride or die color. Well im 14 my birthday May 28 an I have a ride or die squad.But my bestfriend Sky an I got a crush on him but he has a girl so ya but I love him an he knows it to, I wish I was with him an not her. That enough bout me ight coo
Sup my name Sky im bout 5'7 5'8. So dis wassup I like dis girl an she coo she my bestfriend an she likes me too but I got a girl. Tbh tho ion even like her like that. Im only with her cuz I promised to b with her. My cool color is blue im 14. My birthday a secret that noone will find out I hope
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