I can't believe there were times where I wished her dead.
Now that it's staring me straight in the face, things are much different.

This is fucked up.

I spend too much time away from home.
I have mono, and sleep more than I could ever imagine.
I smoke too many cigarettes, and never eat.
I got a shitty job, but atleast it's money.
Kayla is coming downriver soon, thankfully.

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I love this boy.


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Why, hello black-eye number two. I get way too many of these.
School tomorrow should be sweet. Not.
If one more person tells me how much school I miss, and how much homework I have and how bad teachers hate me because of it. As if I don't fucking already know, I'm gonna snap.

Grandparents found out my mom deals.

Sweet.

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