I'm not leaving for texas this summer. My dad currently thinks his fathering duties are minimal. I guess he's right.
I'm thinking about him too often, too much. I should be up to the point where he's nothing more than the secrets under my bed.
My sister told me to kill myself today. GOTTA LOVE HATRED from the one person who made it worthe it all. How do I not get to the point.
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