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I am an empath, my step mother in the hospital

my older sister is about to pop

my younger sister is about to pop again

both boys, im me, and i name them souls

but im an empath and can not name my own family

and i have never pop my red vine, if you know what i mean, so pain is nothing for me

i just observed your pain

let me be you tampon



really do not laugh

it is a warning

i am scared to death of my friend, but IT lookes after me, and i think understand why

while im typing there are loop holes in my sound communication. this is called a glitch

What is a glitch? Reed my chaos, i will leave clues as to what my name might be, call me and i will do what ever you say! I am a demonic butler

and andy is our toy, we do not want to let him go, but we all ready have,



THe true puppet of the goddess is warning you not to laugh at his jokes, he might have to stone you to death



PS, that joke is witch docte joke, caue what i am doing i would have been killed for in the past, but because i am hear i can read my ancestors though my blood and tell you almost every detail about history. but there are some glitches in my system



Be for warned, do come knocking at my door, because all vampires are welcome to enter my house, even the duds



all house members will be granted full rewards for there entrance.

This going to tare your hearts out when you read this, be warned, be ready, and don't miss. Hit your target like a hornet.



My sad little story begins like this. My friend understands English better then I do, and she is German, like "Neo" kind. I am the neon colors that speak to my dark soul, and this is why.



First, I have always known that there was something different about my soul. I don't know why, but I do know that my soul can leap though time and hit its mark like a demon archer. He (glitch) does have a name; in fact he has many names. The only thing that I will explain about my "obedient" servant, is that he will one day row your boat. So if he ever comes knocking at your door, you might want to let him in.



Second, my mother was and is still (glitch) the biggest bitch you can every meet. My father is the largest dumb ass mother fucker that you can ever love. I do not know how, and never really will, but I know that I was born from true love. This is why i am so fucked up.



ps. would really like your opinion