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So it's just about midnight, and my sister is just coming home from a friends house. Mom doens't know this person, their phone number, or where she lives. Mom's pissed.... She's been raving for an hour, and since she's already pissed with me, I'm getting the brunt of it. Luckilly Allison is home now, and she's getting her share. It makes me wonder though. When I was thirteen, I was allowed to dissapear. If I was out prowling the plains of suburbia at 1 in the morning, she could care less. Maybe she just trusts me, or maybe she didn't want to show how worried she was. I don't really know, but what would knowing do for me?
I'm very sore. I was sore yesterday, but it was just a superficial thing. Now I'm feeling it. My neck and back hurt from being streched and tossed, my legs and shoulders and ass and everything on that rear hemisphere hurts from being whipped, and I think I've done some damage to my elbows from hyperextending them.... Very hurty -.- Then again, I always am.... Just weak I suppose, but I'm dealing. I'm driving Ashley home from Plymouth tomorrow. I hope she appreciates it, because I will steal a fucking car if I have to. I think mom'll most likely let me use her car after she golfs....
I need a hug
or a bullet to the head
i'll take either from anyone
I'm very sore. I was sore yesterday, but it was just a superficial thing. Now I'm feeling it. My neck and back hurt from being streched and tossed, my legs and shoulders and ass and everything on that rear hemisphere hurts from being whipped, and I think I've done some damage to my elbows from hyperextending them.... Very hurty -.- Then again, I always am.... Just weak I suppose, but I'm dealing. I'm driving Ashley home from Plymouth tomorrow. I hope she appreciates it, because I will steal a fucking car if I have to. I think mom'll most likely let me use her car after she golfs....
I need a hug
or a bullet to the head
i'll take either from anyone