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Young Writers Society


is it all right if i call your name?


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Hiiiii~ I'm Whist, a nobody with social anxiety. I am in desperate need of friends, so if you actually read this... feel free to leave a meme on my wall or something xD



Remember when dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and your mom was your hero? Race issues were about who ran the fastest, war was only a car game. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and good byes only meant tomorrow? And we couldn't wait to grow up.
— Unknown