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Sorry guys, Google deleted my email and now I can't log back into my account here. I'll be continuing my story on this account eventually. 

Pew pew how do you do? :3

Y'all I made varsity softball :3333333

Happy New Year everyone!!!! 

YALLLLL I MADE VARSITY BASKETBALL HSHSHSHSHSKSKKSKSKSK

Aye man i came to propose again ☻

If y'all read my bio youd know I simp for Herobrine. All y'all judgers should've read the bio befror coming here lol. Anywho- I had a weird dream last night and I was wondering if I should make it a oneshot in my Herobrine book that isn't involved with the rest of the story, make a completely different one-oneshot book, or just not write it out. 

I just want someone to hug me and tell me it's okay. That it's okay to make mistakes. That it's okay to show emotions. That it's okay to not be perfect. That I'll be okay. That it's not always my fault. That my parents being horrible isn't my fault. That I'm not a mistake. But my parents don't know I'm struggling because I've gotten so good at concealing my feelings. That I've gotten so good at putting up a mask. 
          
          Maybe I just have a bipolar disorder? Because I feel genuinely happy with my friends, but anytime else, I feel useless and depressed, as cliche as it sounds. 

Went and got a pedicure the other day... The guy doing my nails was nice but socially awkward. This is how it went: 
          
          "You get pedicure often?" 
          "Oh, uh.. No actually, this is like my 2nd ever pedicure"
          "When was last time you had one?" 
          "Uhhhbout when i was 8-ish..?"
          "Ooh.. You have nice toenails!" 
          
          .. :')

Scary/gross (more paranoia-inducing than scary/gross) fun (not so fun) fact: 1 in every 5 American households/beds have bedbugs. *intense shudder*
          
          (Easy to read version for those who struggled reading that) : 
          
          Weird fact: 1 in every 5 American households have bedbugs *intense shudder*