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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!

You play my sims? I love that game! :D