I am sick and fucking tired of every single mother fucker bitching at me for getting back with my boyfriend. What I choose to do with my fucking life is my fucking choice. It especially pisses me off when Jermey gets online and I try to have a conversation with him but cant have a decient one because he is fucking drunk. I have one thing to say to
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i know i remember you but i dont, damnit
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