A couple nights ago my mom ransacked me with the "you're never home, we know you do drugs" and the "we don't think you love us anymore" talk all at once. It was ridiculous and i got so angry so instead of continuously punching my bed i found some workout clothes in the back of my closet and went out and ran. and ran. it wasn't even that long of a
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