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Fucking alcohol... Dad's drunk. Again. And he's a mean drunk. I actually thought he might hit me tonight...
I've got no one to run to. I left my cell at home. And Dad pays extra for long distance. And I can't call certain people who live within calling range who aren't allowed to talk to me.
Don't worry; I'm safe. I just can't wait till I can leave tomorrow morning. I hate being here when he's drunk/ hungover (cause that's when he's scariest).
I've got no one to run to. I left my cell at home. And Dad pays extra for long distance. And I can't call certain people who live within calling range who aren't allowed to talk to me.
Don't worry; I'm safe. I just can't wait till I can leave tomorrow morning. I hate being here when he's drunk/ hungover (cause that's when he's scariest).