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asylum_onlineMy thighs are chafing.
name-> kris
age-> 15
sex-> female
location-> my igloo.
Sometimes i pretend I'm witty. However, being that i'm imagining that i'm sick again, i cant. I'm far too young to have any insight. I resent that. I'm still *creative*, according to my highschool. High risk and worrysome, but still *creative*. I'm insecure enough to look for acceptance on the world wide web. My mind and my skull often have boundary wars, resulting in some pretty kick ass migraines. Which results in...erm..."art". I tell people i'm crazy to excuse my actions.
And now i'm going to get some icecream. The world is mercifull, it gives me frozen milk treats.
*coughs up a lung*
name-> kris
age-> 15
sex-> female
location-> my igloo.
Sometimes i pretend I'm witty. However, being that i'm imagining that i'm sick again, i cant. I'm far too young to have any insight. I resent that. I'm still *creative*, according to my highschool. High risk and worrysome, but still *creative*. I'm insecure enough to look for acceptance on the world wide web. My mind and my skull often have boundary wars, resulting in some pretty kick ass migraines. Which results in...erm..."art". I tell people i'm crazy to excuse my actions.
And now i'm going to get some icecream. The world is mercifull, it gives me frozen milk treats.
*coughs up a lung*
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