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Heyy so I moved on..to AO3. This account is going to be inactive, probably indefinitely depending on how dead this website is going to be.
          
          This site holds a lot of memories for me (im only holding on to the good ones..! ) and wonderful experiences. I'm going to miss some of the lovely fics here but a big thank you to those users who've made my days, (you all know who you are) and those who've been blessed to see my wonderful contributions.
          
          I hope you have a good morning, evening, or night!

OHHH MY GOD IM SO EMBARASSED D:
          
          My friend gave my number to the huzz, which I gave her permission to do-- HOWEVER-- SHE LITERALLY WROTE THAT I HAD A CRUSH ON HIM. I ended up finding out about the "hey __ has a crush on you btw but shes too scared to tell you [insert my number] pls text her" from his FRIEND. I tried asking about how the huzz was feeling but aparently he's avoiding the topic (i dont know how to say this any better) like he doesn't want to talk about it
          THIS WAS YESTERDAY BTW.
          I HAD A FREAKING CRASHOUT (nothing too serious I just cried a little cuz im lwk a crybaby (also on my period) but like DUDE. THIS IS MY FIRST FUCKING CRUSH...) THIS MORNING BECAUSE IT LITERALLY FELT LIKE A REJECTION. 
          Like, I understand you might not like me back-- BUT JUST SAY THAT?
          
          I've known the guy since like 3rd grade (freshman here btw) And I literally have no idea how my crush manifested?? Like I saw him once in lunch in the first week of school and now he's everywhere?? 
          
          Anyways back to the supposed rejection and possibilities that could've gone wrong:
          Maybe he did text me, but my friend wrote the wrong number
          My friend also used a nickname instead of the name he knows me by (but she also put my last initial, where i'll assume he'd put the pieces together)
          He got creeped out and ignored it
          he's retarded (not supposed to sound as mean as said) and its buried in the depths of his bag
          
          So yeah. That's how my school week's going

It's feeling suspiciously quiet here on wattpad...

OH MY GOD I HAVE A CHANCE AT TALKING TO FINE SHYT?

biology teacher said cloaca and i instantly thought of you

Watch as I slowly realize that no one will make the fic idea so I have to pull up, write a 6,000 word chapter and become infected with writers block and never touch that story for the rest of the year

I have another fanfic idea! *I exclaim excitedly as three drafts rot in Word*

HAWK TUAH CALL ME A GOOD BOY HAWK TUAH YOU'RE A GOOD BOY HAWK TUAH

Hope you’re okay and alive?

Was scrolling through twt and got an idea for another fanfic.. there's four drafts rotting in my docs..