No Michael Jackson, dont vore my ass!
I don't know im sad
Sad wigga hours
I just kinda want to cry but it I cry it means that me myself is weak and i don't wanna be a weak bitch but crying isn't weak but it's weak when I do it because I cry all the fucking time for no fucking reason I don't even know why I wanna cry right now but its probably because I'm moving and going to a whole new school and I'm not gonna know anyone and I don't want to lose my friends and and I've also become so fucking reliant on wattpad because whenever I'm not talking to my IRL friends I'm talking to you guys and you guys make me happy but everyone is slowly dying and drifting away become inactive and it's really sad because when I first got on this platform I was blowing up with notifs and now I'm happy just to get one because really it does mean a lot to me — I've been on here since the 7th grade and now I'm going I to 11th and the 5 years I've been here it really does feel like a second home and I know I'm also slowly drifting but I don't want to and really I just got a lot on my mind.
That is a really bad paragraph because it's just one long sentence/paragraph/blob but oh well.
I'm really happy for the one person who's reading these... or maybe it's just me looking over things and wattpad going "haha what a sad bitch"
