Hayley

  Anyways, if anyone happens to see this, feel free to say hi.
            It definitely helps make my account feel less like that one dusty corner of your grandparent's shed who lives out in the middle of nowhere. You know, the corner that's got its permanent residents, like, dead spider, dead spider's web, and dead fly caught in dead spider's web.
          

  Why were the first three fucking posts I made here text images and the English lyrics to Polish Toilet Spin Basshunter Dota Homosex K19191?

Oh, and happy Pride Month everyone.
          
          Unrelated, but I've been thinking about how much of a crackhead I was, and still am. Now it's late at morning (it's 12 as of writing this), and I'm not so much of a crackhead.
          I'm in weird energy town right now, and I'm not quite sure if I'm here for it, but I'm most definitely here, so there's not much I can do about that.
          
          Anyway, looking back through Wattpad has been a weird ass experience after so long.

Got damn, I haven't been here in a minute.
          And to whose suprise that it was the lesbian stories that brought me back?

After your delicious soup
          I can't get off the toilet
          The soup contained milk
          I have a milk allergy.
          
          
          (If you know, you know)

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So now your following me... I'm really having a hard time understanding what the hell is happening but thank you anyway.