I'm fourteen. Very aged. Wow. Much mature.
I need a blender.
Many full stops.
Extreme punctuation.
Fan fiction.
What am I writing...?
Is this really about me?
Is this really life?
Why are we here without knowing why?
Food.
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"Be careful who you trust, the devil was once an angel."
