hello. today i met a nice boy named philip. he has light brown/ginger hair and bright, captivating blue eyes. he is about my height and today was wearing dark blue jeans with a pokemon t-shirt. philip is currently the only person i talk to at school, no one really likes me all that much. they think im weird.
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literally no one is reading this im screaming
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crossed. ((phan))
Fanfictiondan howell was always alone. he was never really liked all that much, but he makes a friend. his friends name is phil lester. - basically just a shitty cliché fanfiction that i thought up the idea for at 3 am
