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[axlien]

What is wrong with me? My parents keep asking, but I don't know. I keep feeling like... I want to be quiet, hush, hush... no sound... but they think I'm turning into Coree'... and I am. I'm locking myself in my room all the time, calling people on my cell phone, reading a lot MORE, writing too much, drawing things... hearing my parents fight, but

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[sistertampica]

all i have to say is....DON"T STAY THERE WHEN YOU GO TO COLLEGE!!!! no! don't do it! uh uh! you most likely will regret it. but yea...whatever...WHATEVER!

[axlien]

Pshhh they'll think I don't need them... blah, blah. I don't know what I'm going to do.

[sistertampica]

so. what? are you planning to stay there until you're like...30?! will they still think you wouldn't need them then? eh, do what you want. all i know is that i'm leaving first chance i get. get out on my own. take care of myself. and if i end up starving, oh well.

[axlien]

Hey, hey, hey! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Don't jump a fucking gun okay? Who said I was GOING to do it? I said, I MIGHT... MIGHT. Sheesh. What's wrong with everyone? So on edge... it's uncanny...