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[saucycowgirl]

I remember when I lit the match and I told my mom, holding Sabrina, crying into my Macaroni and Cheese. I remember how much shame I had and how much I wished I didn't have to tell her or that I hate myself for doing it. I sometimes wonder if that's what it would be like if I ever tell her all the parts that she wasn't there for. Or the ones she

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[funkminister]

What sleepover??!!!?!?!???!?!!?!?!???!?!!!!?!??!?!??!?!

I like putting an insane amount of question marks and exclamation points at the end to make it seem like I'm screaming at the other end. :)

[betweenlights]

It's not final yet. I want to wait for Andrew to come home first.

-Hanh

[funkminister]

Where the hell's Andrew?

[betweenlights]

Florida. Vacation. Ten days since Saturday.