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I've been avoiding reaching closure on something on here for over some time now. I thought it had been but a few months, but as it turns out I left it for some other day for slightly over two years now. I seek to finally finish that chapter, but I find myself wondering if it's even worth it. Nobody will see it. It's equivalent to yelling into the void. I do not expect to hear a voice back, only my own echoes.

Almost got locked out of my account. Thank god I linked it with my Facebook account.

Spent some time talking with @VADeathQueen about the Wattpad changes and I'm honestly considering leaving the site. It isn't nearly as user-friendly as it once was, especially with the forced inclusion of advertisements and paid removal. Paid stories also deserve a mention for going against what I find Wattpad to be all about (an accessible community for authors of all kinds).

All of the teachers at my high school have been furloughed, and a large amount of black mold has been found. Things are going to shit.

Desmond Amofah, a YouTube personality better known as Etika, has been found dead in the East River in Manhattan. This comes after a series of disturbing tweets and uploads to his YouTube channel.
          
          This wouldn't have happened if he had received the help he so desperately needed.

What can a person do when the only one they love tried to kill themselves?

I scrolled through my entire Wattpad conversation history today. God DAMN, I was edgy.

It's so hard for me to believe how much everything has changed since November 16. It's been about a month and a half and I've gone from an anxious wreck to a pal. What a ride.

Yay, I finally have someone to hang out with!
          
          Fuck, my depression and anxiety make me think everything's going to go wrong!

He betrayed me... His own best friend... And for what? His girlfriend? I will have my revenge, even if it takes me the rest of my miserable existence!