overstrung
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Well, I’m 20 now I’ve been gone for what feels like eons, and my little stories make me cringe. For the time I’ve been gone, I’ve been through hell, the Red Sea and Taco Bell shit at 3 am. No but seriously, I’ve been through it. But do y’all know what that means? Better stories filled with heartache. :) I hope someone finds my account and just smiles, hopefully a new army has gotten inspired by my old unfinished “works.” We’re all grown now, I hope life has treated you well.