herro? a-anyone there? -looks around, crickets cricketing- Oh well. -looks into sunset, as lone tear runs down face. - ILL JUST BE A FANCY POOP BY MYSELD THEN! -TURNS INTO FANCY POOP, JUNPNG ON A UNITATO, FLYING OFF ONTO A GIANT BEAUTIFUL SPARKLY RAINBOE- PEACE OUT, POTATOES
herro? a-anyone there? -looks around, crickets cricketing- Oh well. -looks into sunset, as lone tear runs down face. - ILL JUST BE A FANCY POOP BY MYSELD THEN! -TURNS INTO FANCY POOP, JUNPNG ON A UNITATO, FLYING OFF ONTO A GIANT BEAUTIFUL SPARKLY RAINBOE- PEACE OUT, POTATOES
('.') I go on my friends profiles, and see how popular they are, with all these comments, and I'm just sitting here like,
"hello? anyone there?!" Oh well. I'll just be a Hawaii potato on my own. -starts crying because of the loneliness-
@Animeangel01 No probz :D she's still breathing oxygen, I'm pretty sure. she just hasn't been on lately. but she needs to, because she needs to update her dare book.
I cried. I cried harder than I have before. Pain. The utter and complete disappointment of my own pain. It was clear, and sharp, as I had been stabbed. I could never see his beautiful face again. Never hear his beautiful laugh again. Never feel the smooth texture of his beautiful hair. "Y/N. I love you so much. You are the very thing that keeps me alive. The very thing that keeps me from leaving the darkness of this depressing world. I am completely and insanely in love with you, Y/N." But he lied. I wasn't his anchor. I couldn't keep him on this dark and depressing world. I love him so much. But he left me. He left me forever.
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