im lazy :c

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Thoughts are like dreams. *shrugs*

*flips through my notebook*

*gasp*

I remember writing this!

(I'm just going to type it down cause lil ol' Connie's writing looks like shit)

"When I grow up I wanna be a scary skeleton"

My mom's writing: why?

"So I can scare people to death and I'll wait till they turn to skeletons so I won't be lonely anymore"

Since I was a lonely kid back then, I would always write on journals my mom gave me when I was 5. I remember my brother used to doodle on one of my writings and sometimes rip it off and just throw it away. He was not nice.

Storytime:

When I was 7 me and my sister used to play with our teddy bears every night just to annoy our brother, he would always take our bears away and hide it away from us. When I turned 8 I discovered 'yaoi' since that day I ship almost every boy in our classroom, ever since that day, I realized that my innocence was gone but I didn't notice.

Funny- because I used to ask my mom and my dad "What's rape?" They would just ignore me until they decided to buy a computer and dear oh dear that was not fun. My traumatizing moment when I was a kid was getting lost in the mall. My dad was wearing a cap and I looked around realizing that most people are wearing caps. I was so close to crying until my brother ran up to me and just calms me down, my dad was laughing because they decided to "joke around" and watch me suffer, when we got home I screamed at him and just cried in my room with my little sister. Ah, fun times~

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