linkDISCLAIMER: Neither Em, nor any of the other characters that appear in Adventureland, belong to me. Instead I must make due with creating my own stories for them. Pardon my artistic license as I add a few characters here and there.
Most people look back at their past experiences and sigh with content. All they remember is the times they did well: no regrets, no sorrows. There's only memories of hanging out with their Friends on Saturday nights, going to the Filme and eating popcorn. Not me. My entire life has been fucked since the Tag I entered eighth grade. It's like from that day, the...
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