Daryissaplayz231

If anyone wonders I deleted stuff because it made me uncomfortable looking back. 
          	
          	A lot of stuff I mentioned in the stories
          	
          	1. Showed a lack of care for my personal privacy that I would prefer to have going forward. 
          	
          	2. Showed a lack of care for the privacy of my friends, family, and others. 
          	
          	3. Aged horribly! Such as a 17 year old hitting on me when I was 14 and me commenting on it as if it were romantic/hot (it wasn't, and he was a creep who later called a 12 year old hot, constantly talked about sexual topics with me knowing I was 14, etc.), as well as a mini post update made about a dude that later went on to low-key harass me (texted me like 200 times in a few days and got mad when I didn't immediately reply even at times I was sleeping, got aggressive with my male friends for just hanging out with me, found me at out of school hobbies, etc.)
          	
          	Please forgive me if you enjoyed reading my dumb little posts I made as a child, but I'm almost 17 now and I prefer not to look back at the way I was as a child. I was hypersexual, mentally ill, and frankly I wanted attention that I wasn't getting. I sexualized every interaction I had, every thought I had, and most of all I sexualized myself. And I don't want to have that stain out there for me to remember forever. 
          	
          	Thank you. 

Daryissaplayz231

Btw I've kept the ur mom humor. And me and Ronald McDonald unfortunately broke up. Bizarrely enough, I've now started hearing horns when I fall asleep. 
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Daryissaplayz231

If anyone wonders I deleted stuff because it made me uncomfortable looking back. 
          
          A lot of stuff I mentioned in the stories
          
          1. Showed a lack of care for my personal privacy that I would prefer to have going forward. 
          
          2. Showed a lack of care for the privacy of my friends, family, and others. 
          
          3. Aged horribly! Such as a 17 year old hitting on me when I was 14 and me commenting on it as if it were romantic/hot (it wasn't, and he was a creep who later called a 12 year old hot, constantly talked about sexual topics with me knowing I was 14, etc.), as well as a mini post update made about a dude that later went on to low-key harass me (texted me like 200 times in a few days and got mad when I didn't immediately reply even at times I was sleeping, got aggressive with my male friends for just hanging out with me, found me at out of school hobbies, etc.)
          
          Please forgive me if you enjoyed reading my dumb little posts I made as a child, but I'm almost 17 now and I prefer not to look back at the way I was as a child. I was hypersexual, mentally ill, and frankly I wanted attention that I wasn't getting. I sexualized every interaction I had, every thought I had, and most of all I sexualized myself. And I don't want to have that stain out there for me to remember forever. 
          
          Thank you. 

Daryissaplayz231

Btw I've kept the ur mom humor. And me and Ronald McDonald unfortunately broke up. Bizarrely enough, I've now started hearing horns when I fall asleep. 
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Daryissaplayz231

Okay okay so the diagnosis was changed?? To generalized anxiety disorder and I'm gonna get medicine for it!

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@Daryissaplayz231 Ew the nausea is terrible but it might be my period oops
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@Daryissaplayz231 I started it the 28th and I am currently sleepy as shi
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There is a possibility I may begin using wattpad for it's slightly intended purpose. You see, I have an ao3 account where I have written some fanfics (message me if you want it I guess, or just comment here idk?) of my own ocs. The problem is that I want to make NOT fanfics for my ocs like memey stuff or whatever but I don't wanna do it on AO3. So I'll do it here maybe.

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Ok so there were people outside my brother's window knocking, right? We all got scared because they walked around front and were knocking aggressively and shining lights in the window. My brother called the cops, and when they got here they asked if we knew *insert person's name*. That person was my brother's friend. My brother's friends were outside our house acting like they wanted to break in. I think the family, as a whole, had a heart attack.