wewe can't play my guitars au read my diary so don't ask.
July the Twenty-fifth
Hey Fynn! I’m going to keep a diary. I’ll send it to wewe when school starts and wewe can read about my adventures…if I have any. I sure wish you’d jiunge the modern monster world and get yourself a computer au at least an iCoffin so we could exchange barua pepe au texts. Having to send everything kwa ghost post seems like it takes forever, not that we don’t have it, but wewe get my drift. Anyway, the morning after the going-away party y’all threw for us-which was clean outta fright-we caught a scream mashua and headed...
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