So, my life is shit, how's yours? I have no money, no job (although Blockbuster did call me back today, after two months, and offered me a job), no place to live besides a house full of loud boys that I don't like living in despite the fact that I like the boys, and I'm miserable and I cry at least once a day. Woo hoo. That's not me, and I don't
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