I'm stuck somewhere in 2015.

What? Can't I just stay there? I mean-



Yes, I'm on WattPad since 2016. That's why I'm still stuck in 2015. Searching for something that makes sense? Sorry but my mind is a mess.
Well actually my life is quite a mess too. Whatever. Just read my stories. They're lame, you'll love it.



I'm french. I'm still learning english.
            Stop judging me :'(

Oh and my pfp is not my creation btw. I had it for so long I forgot where I got it, but credits to the artist I guess. One day I will know who made it. I just know it. (huh maybe... or I will just change my pfp...)
And the background is just... nature so... yeah... credits. (the flowers are butterflowers btw, so pretty) (in french we call it "boutons d'or", isn't it so beautiful?)
Am I not just so funny? No? Well my stories aren't either so uh hm.

Why am I writing this? No one will ever read it. Except for me... interesting... or more like into-resting... yeah whatever...
Oh yeah lil bonus if you read this crap until now : I'm 17. Bye :)
Update : I'm now 18 :p (but still as immature as before dw)
I'm so cringe it's funny
New Update : I'm now 19 and it's getting really cringey....
New New Update : Wth did I write in here bruh (yeepee I'm 20)