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I get to skip the last 5 ish minutes of my social studies class, all of my design and modeling class, and about 5 minutes of my math class. I'm happy now.

Marion Wei + Rosielina, you might as well leave, your name, pfp, and bio will get you bullied off this site and nobody gives a shit that youโ€™re gay or therian, whatever the fuck that retarded crap is, just googled it, bunch of voodoo cult bullshit, non-human being my ass. Go fuck yourself. Welcome to WJE bitch.

Whoever can figure out what the fuck this thing in the corner is first will be my new favorite, maybe youโ€™ll get a prize. Donโ€™t worry it wonโ€™t be sexual...unless u want it to be

my poem #1..

Resilience Glows:

The seeds of doubt, like shadows, grow, Casting a pallor on the dreams we sow. But in this narrative of not enough, Lie the lessons of resilience and tough. For imperfection is a human song, A melody to which we all belong. In flaws and failures, strength is found, So let not the echoes of doubt prevail, For in your efforts, a story unveils. In every stumble, in every miss, For you are more than the sum of parts, A masterpiece of beating hearts. Embrace the dance of highs and lows In your imperfections, a beauty glows.