What an awful day. I ran out of gas on Brownsboro, my dad stole my gas can.. (My gauge is broken, but this is my own fault. I simply cannot remember when I last fueled up, or the amount I put in my vehicle..) He also said things about me that.. I have no father figure. He's been in my life since I was eleven, but now I see that he has never
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normally i am pretty good about it - i only ran out once when this first started happening (the gas gauge used to work; the rest never have) but i could not for the life of me remember when i last got gas this particular time. my lame ass anxiety has caused me to run out because i don't like crowded fueling stations.
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i miss you
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