My favourite author is the first voter and reader of my book "Yours truly: Written in midnight isolation" and I'm genuinely appreciate it with hundreds of thousands piecesof my heart. Is this what it feels like to be a platonically lovestruck fool?
I am having a decisional crisis on making a creepypasta fanfic and not publishing a creepypasta so that I wouldn't contribute to the toxic side of the fandom
got my phone taken from my care because of a responsibility i didn't knew was mine. currently on a laptop only 10 minutes left before i have to do this damned responsibility.
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