I was such carefree and happy kid. You could talk about top secrets and i wouldn't notice, that's how i was immersed in my hobbies. Around 13 things started to change. I fell in love with a couple of girls, first one wasn't interested in anyone and the second one told me that our zodiac sign are not compatible.
I was always daydreaming about having sex with a high school pier ,experiencing infatuation and all that comes with teen love. Many guys became assholes at that age too because of the competition.
They were just shunning and ghosting me, i couldn't even betabux. But now i'm bitter and cynical, i would trust a foid to tell me what time is it in a room full of clocks.
MEDS STOP YOU PROJECTION YOU ARE ABOUT TO DIE ALONE AND BURN IN HELL 4 EVER BITCH NO FAMILY FOR YOU (IN VIDEO GAME)
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