My neighborhood is just a lovely place. Can't leave your house at night without imagining those darkened windows concealing the man training his sights on you. Drugs thrive, plenty of busts and not-so-busts, and no one smiles.
The future doesn't exist. Bonus credit to you if you get that reference.
So, hi! Been a while, eh? I'm back from my fandom-questioning time period, and I've come out of it with a whole new arsenal of love and tolerance. And The Diary's 6th chapter.
oh my
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IT'S GETTING BIGGER
SEND BACKUP
oh my