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[pawdacious]

dear diary voices in my head satan ghost of henry david thoreau,

karson says i'm hallucinating but i got your message with the ouiji board! i'm glad to know i'm not crazy, just haunted :) by the way, big fan of Walden! i'm sorry for that time in 4th grade i called you a pussy for only spending 2 years at the cabin. i was going through a rough time. as you know i've hit a rough patch once again but it's not so bad. i have family, i have goals, and soon i'll have a community. its actually an okay city. i got a new furcadia account

but i'm sure you don't want to hear the rambling of a gushing fangirl! i have a lot i could tell you about my own endeavors and how i've tried ways in which i've traveled down the path you've tread, but i believe actions speak louder than words. you'll see. i've been hearing rumors about this company in town that's been messing with the water. thundercorp. i've been googling how to ----

sorry karson is snooping i will finish your summoning circle tomorrow. please do not possess uncle jack. you'll probably die of TB all over again.

♥ ♥ ♥ love,
kiki

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SHES FAMILY.
I HAVE THIS OBLIGATION.

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you are ridic adorable when you're all duty bound

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next time i see you, i'm going to vomit on your shittyass pseudo-gangster shoes.

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you realize i wear converse right
you know
the shoes that are made of cloth and have no soles

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that's what gansters wear right

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no
mostly loveless hipsters
you know
when they aren't drowning their self hatred with hunter boots