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i'm halfway between "romantic fireworks" (at dinner tonight i just sat there and said "ok, i have a boyfriend blahblah blah" and they want to meet him) and "OHMGIOD get me out of this house". it's so bipolar.. one hour, we're all laughing and intoxicated and getting along, then the next hour my aunt's bitching to my other aunt on the phone about my mom not buying her cigarettes, tom's pissed off, and sean is crying about the wii.
gah. if shit gets pulled tomorrow, i'ma choke a bitch. or sic a shark singing styx on all their asses.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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