my 120th post shall sound like this: i can't believe it fuck but there's a twist it keeps happening i don't know what i'm typing or saying gibberish in fact sucks sleep like there's no tomorrow
I'm Janice, sixteen, but really, I'm three. I live in my own fantasy of endless imagination. I like the smell of new books and the wonders a camera can do. I laugh way too much.
And this, is my life.
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