y’all this account makes me so sad looking back.
what do you mean im 22 and i made this account 10 years ago?
all my discontinued stories just sitting collecting dust. all my stories that got deleted just floating around the internet somewhere. all my drafts sitting in my libraries.
it makes me think about everything i’ve ever done that have lead up to this moment.
somebody messaged me the other day on insta and was like “i remember meeting you on wattpad, what do you mean you’re 22?” like yeah that’s a reality check for both of us.
this account will stay with me till i die. <3