While I was taking a walk this morning, I decided that since my college fate is pretty much sealed as to me being an anti-fun, anti-drinking, anti-social hermit, I might as well become one of those crazy super-healthy, vegetarian, yoga, uber-exercise guru-type people ( Read more... )

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So, tonight is a dad night. But I decided that I "wasn't here," that instead I was going to be "at a party" tonight so as to avoid going to his house. So my mother told this to Eric, who has surprisingly been very understanding of my avoidance of dad considering his recent IDIOCY. Usually he tends to side with dad and I with my mother. Because ( Read more... )

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Okay.
I'm better.
It's all good.
Sometimes I feel like I don't wanna leave.
Sometimes college can't come fast enough.
But it's all good.
Aaaaaaall good.
Yep.

Dear Dad,

FUCK YOU.

Fuck you for making me cry the day before my graduation.

Fuck you for making me cry now.

Fuck you for blaming your irresponsibility, your lies, your ignorance, your failures

ON ME.

Fuck you.

Your fucking sick-and-tired daughter,
Linds

We graduate today.
Thanks for all the good times AND bad times, guys. We need both to help us grow.
I love you.

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