I Don't Even Know

I Don't Even Know

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The funniest times are always when you look back and think, 'i don't even know' These are just things that have happened to me or i've thought, and i reflect and think, 'I don't even know' call this story what you like; stupid, amazing, llamalicious, i don't care (well i still kinda do) just remember, when in doubt don't peace and pout because you'll look weird and i make enough weird to supply the universe. Also if anyone wants to steal this i will slap you with a king size bed so that you fall onto a lego (ball) pit then you will suffer the ultimate pain, unless of course you ask to use it in something...................... ( used to many periods (hehe periods) but whatevs (my attempt to be cool)) so pretty much my story is copyright ...potatoes... -Alana
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Life takes you to mysterious places. I thought I knew all there was to know, but apparently, I've been living a lie. And yes, it's crazy. Who knew that I would find out like that? Who knew? I sure as hell didn't. Life is really messed up sometimes. Why did this happen to me? In fact, what else is there to know? Is my name really mine? Am I really seventeen years old? At this point, I don't even know who I am. Who am I? I am alone. In need of answers. Will I ever get them? How far is anyone really to go for answers? I mean, what would you do? Where would you go? Who do you turn to? I need answers. How do I get them? Life is painful and deceptive. It is filled with hate, rage, and lies. Why can't that change? Why do people lie? Is it for protection? Who are you protecting me from? So many questions. Very little answers. So again I ask you, what are we really to do when someone is being deceptive?

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