At home again. Can't stand it. Everyday there is another reason just to end it. Then I push through. Make it through today. Anywhere is better than here. I want to get a job so bad. To get out of here. This is fucking bullshit
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My mother wasn't kidding when she said you could come here. I flat guarantee it would be a rent-free situation and that my parents (well, okay, my mom) would only demand to know that you are alive and as-yet undefeated by the world every couple days. And my dad would be happy to feed you. He likes feeding people =-)
Q: What do you call one more car in our driveway? A: A reason to take the contents of the garage to the dump.
I love you. My mom loves you. I'm not sure that my dad admits to loving people, but I know he appreciates you as a human being. This is a small list of people happy to help you in this war against the world, use them wisely.
i went to the getty yesterday and saw photos from the streetwise documentary. did you ever see the film? you would appreciate it. its about hookers. homeless kids. you know, seattle.
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Q: What do you call one more car in our driveway?
A: A reason to take the contents of the garage to the dump.
I love you. My mom loves you. I'm not sure that my dad admits to loving people, but I know he appreciates you as a human being. This is a small list of people happy to help you in this war against the world, use them wisely.
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