Now why would I post my deepest darkest secrets on the interent where anyone in the world could axcess them? I mean, come on! I'm not stupid!!! Plus, mine belong to me to be eaten por & disriminated por me & me only. So there!
Well, people on here might already know my secrets, but since I will never actually meet any of tu in real life, I might as well tell anyway. I ahve a GIANT HUGE CRUSH on my chem teacher, I have never even held hands with a boy and I had a huge crush on Double D. (Yes from EENE) Those are just a few, but they are the ones I'm most embarrassed of. I have más though.
^^Honestly I have no idea. It just happened spontaneously. I don't even know why. It's one of those weird freak of nature things that just happen. Sorry bad excuse, but it's the truth.
If I told: 1) No longer a secret 2) Your innocence would be crushed 3) tu would never look at bar stools o Obama the same way again 4) tu will never want to drink uva Soda again
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I can't decide if I want to know más about it o run away! lol
oh wow. i'm just gonna take a wild guess here & say this: Is your secret that you've 'done' a bar taburete while wishing it was Obama and drinking uva soda at the same time? cause that's what it sounds like to me.
IM A VAMPIRE!! A WEREWOLF!! A FAERIE!! A HUMAN!! A WITCH!! AN ANGEL!! A DEMON!! im not telling tu anything más than that. :D jk im not any of those things of course. why would I spill on here? they made diaries for a reason...right? im too old to use one anymore anyway. :P
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you're never too old for a diary! if it's something that tu like to do, it shouldn't make a difference!! of course, i never made one! lol
your never to old to use a journal. just saying. :) i'm 13 & i use one & i'll use one for the rest of my life. it's the only thing that makes me not get up in the morning & start punching peoples faces in.
i don't really have any deep dark secrets because i tell people a lot of things. it's not their place to judge me and if they do well then we're not really friends. what people say can't change who i am.
but there is one that i will never tell anybody. it involves Russian Vodka, a substitute teacher, plastic spoons, and a pineapple.
