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[johnsbestfriend]

things we are not allowed to say at my dads house:

shut up
that sucks
stupid
hate
freakin
crap
bitch ass hoe mutha fucka
retard
no speaking of bpyfriends at all (we are both single)
cant talk in harsh tones toward anyone
ima whope yo ugly ass!

if we slip on any of the above, anna/karl/both (who ever feels like being bitchy) runs as fast as they can to tell. they practically beg for us to get yelling at. sometimes they let it slide and sometimes they say somthing. they don't yell at us but still. one day i will go crazy and cus somebody out. its just a matter of time. one day, one day