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uhh...please dont comment in here...it's... my personal log..

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Title: Second old profile

Demi|Female|16|Single|Mood:Numb, bored, tired....sick of awful humans..


I'm weird, if you can't handle weird....i suggest you waddle on.
i love making new friends, joking around, i'll even understand if you offer bad on a trade if you explain asap. i just won't take undeserved blocks. block me for no reason, expect me to block you right on back okay? :3 if you understand and chose to get to know me we'll get along fine! I also am known to hate on myself a hecka lot! so..don't be shocked if you try to say something nice and i laugh at you.


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I'm dying, this is too funny.

Title: Makin screen shotted mark avatars

Mark makes funny faces. i screen shot da faces. i make avatars of da faces using magic powers of Editing. if you want one pm me. i'll let anyone use em btw. examples will be posted. i also may do other stuff. youtubers maybe and stuff. (its just easy free cropping stuff for ppl to all use.)

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welp. im trying not to make Anymore feeds...no one notices them much anyways.. im needy mk? i like having attention because if someone isnt saying something nice to me, i hate on myself to the point i go numb to anything. Sue. Me. (Y)

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Title: Rant? (prob going to use later in life)

Life. a thing they say never to waste. yet then they turn around, and treat you like trash. they say it's all okay that when you grow up life improves. how?! it takes so long, 18 or more years. it seems like a lot to us! but to adults, people who've forgotten it...its little. thats because something pushed them on, kept the demons in their heads at bay. we kids now...so many kids...some get ignored, and just fade, forgotten like the emotionless nameless faces shown in the background of a show. others reach out too hard, and get called needy, get called drama queens. they over do it because the people they reach for never would understand, for some reason the spotlight follows them. but it leaves so many behind. so why. why do they let us fade? we are talented, importation, we should matter. yet they; kids, teachers, adults, everyone...puts us down. and sometimes, some kids don't get up. they give up. some call it cowardly, i say its sad. it's sad they were left to that point. but hey...i'm still here. somehow. so...yeah.

that ends this pointless ramble.

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Title: Read this if you read my last feed.

i quit once, i can do it again. people here quickly forgot i existed alot already. only when i reach out for help do they even notice me, to quickly forget me later. i thought online people were good...but i guess no human is good.

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