I don't know what the fuck was I thinking when I published two chapters of this absolute garbage writing with no plot intentions and no experience, but let's get this shit going now.

My life is about to get drop kicked on the balls and I need something to keep me afloat and I chose to fucking continue this devil's work.

If you want new chapters, have any tips and tricks or an idea for this shitty story feel free to comment the most gut crunching, heart clenching, backstabbing and jail worthy motivations for me to write. Let out your anger on me. (Yes, I fucking thrive under violence)

If you also want to be nice I advise you send me a message instead. (Why? Who the fuck knows. I only feel like an actual human being if talked to directly)
(Feels so fucking weird actually being the author of something)