Hi, i'm cry baby
A girl who had a heart bigger than her body, her name was Cry Baby. She lived with her perfect family in a Dollhouse. Once, a tragedy happened and she doesn't remember anything, she drank syrup from a Sippy Cup. Once she fell in love, her love was like a Carousel. Once, she said what she shouldn't with Alphabet Boy. For saying the wrong thing, she had to wash her mouth out with Soap. she wanted to apologize, and ride with Alphabet Boy forever on his bike without Training Wheels. One day, she invited her friends to her Pity Party, no one showed up. She was kidnapped by a wolf, talk about her gave the creeps: Tag, You're It She ran away from the wolf because of Milk and Cookies. Watched from afar, her loved one with a girl, Cry Baby asked: Pacify Her! Went to see a beauty program on TV, the girl interviewed became known as Mrs. Potato Head. Cry Baby realized her own madness, acted like a madwoman forever, a true Mad Hatter.
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Olá! Se você veio por conta das minhas histórias, sinto muito. Infelizmente, não estou com o pensamento de continuar por enquanto. Talvez eu...
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