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May 08, 2009 22:32

Some days I feel like the perpetual fuck up. Well, lets make that some weeks. I wish I didn't have to go home. I don't want to face the wrath of my father. I gambled. I gambled high and I lost. I don't know how to dig myself out this time. I give up. I wish I was capable of casting blame on my disability, but it's just been diagnosed and it seems ( Read more... )

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highflyinsm May 9 2009, 14:28:48 UTC
hey sweetie what's going on???? I know nothing is going to make Paul stop loving you he adores you! and well fathers are fathers and going to do what they do, I understand being strapped for cash and having no money to cover anything(I just spent way to much on Scott's grad gift and now can't cover rent). But I believe everything will work out for your best. Call if you need to talk, my cell hasn't changed!
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