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"Why are people always staring at me like as if I'm Valak (you don't know Valak? Bruh come on...the ghost from conjuring 2) or something and at the same time smiling? Now, obviously you don't smile when you see VALAK. You say "OH F**K I'M DOOMED" and pass out. Do I look like CASPER THE FRIENDLY GHOST!?!?" "Maybe that's because you are wearing a pink panther pajama and a hideous hoodie that says 'I'm sexy and I know it' IN A FORMAL PARTY and dancing" Margaret hits me with straight up facts. I mean yeah I do agree I act a little immature sometimes. What!? I'm way too sexy for planet earth and singing in public is just fun. I don't act immature all the time. It's just when I'm a bit freaked out, which is btw 99.8526827% of a day. - Tessa I hate my life. I hate my parents. I hate my career. I hate myself. I hate everything and everyone. My heart has been shattered into thousands of pieces. This pain is becoming unbearable for me. My memories haunt me each and every single night. I have tried a million times to commit suicide. But failed miserably every single time. I just don't want to live anymore. - Tyler [Under Major Editing] #Please do not steal my story.#
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