February 2012
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mom: are you dating that boy, you hugged him
mom: are you dating that boy, you were talking to him
mom: are you dating that boy, he looked at you
mom: are you dating that boy, he was breathing your air
Why are you still going at me? This argument goes non-stop. How many days is this gonna last? You’re so immature. You’re the reason why this is never gonna end. You keep saying “bye”, but you’re the one who keeps replying back. HAHAHA. Fucking whore.
Friend: Omg, your parents are so nice!
You: It's because you're here.
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Mom: What's wrong?
My mind: I used to do so well in school but I'm not anymore.
My mind: The people I call friends, aren't my actual friends.
My mind: I'm constantly feeling alone.
My mind: I'm starting to look at myself different.
My mind: Nothing feels the same anymore.
My mind: I feel like I'm going to fail at anything I try to do.
My mind: I haven't been eating that much and I'm hungry all the time.
My mind: I feel like no one cares about me.
Me: Oh nothing I'm fine.
channing tatum: i'm your husband, you were in a car accident
me: ok
