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❤ ~ an entry on Zero meeting his first crush?
Nexus,Whitevale military camp, year 1663
“DearDiary,
I’m a bitlate today. Very late actually, but I can’t believe fate doesn’t mean well forme. The Draken that almost beat me up on the Arkship, now was deployed in thiscamp. Of course, she recognized me and thought it would be funny to overset my waterbucket. I complained but she didn’t care. Later today, she shoved me upside-downinto the locker and threw the key away. I would have called the groundkeeper ifit wouldn’t be myself. Fortunately, someone heard me calling and knocking, gota saw and freed me. Well, I guess now I know what real hate means. Whatever, Iwish they could relocate me.”
(probably not what you expected but yeah. First time meeting HER)
No idea what's going on in the world of tennis but I am having fun watching my dash shit on that cunt <3
Guys when you see my silly little posts do you exhale through your nose a little? Be honest.
I think my problem is that I love attention but I also hate being perceived.

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Guys I saw THE PRETTIEST roses today
My issue is that i have at least 10 fanfic ideas running around in circles in my head but no matter how much i want to write a cutesy lighthearted little piece, everything ends up morphing into some subgenre of horror. And a) is there a market for that, really? Also, b) what if people think i'm a deranged maniac.
Call me misery the way i love company :3