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Im Samantha/Sammy/Sam. I live near Seattle. Im happy. I have fun.
I hate people who fish for compliments. fuck off.
you wont find anything of importance in me. or anything to remember me by.
It's got me on my knees in a bathroom, praying to a god I don't even believe in... "Dear jesus...are you listening?" If this is the one chance that really matters, don't let me fuck this up. If you had told me about all this when I was fifteen, I never would have believed it.