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Went to Little Italy with my parents, two of my aunts, my uncle and my cousin from Florida. It was good to be with all of them. We had dinner at Chiparelli's which was fucking awesome, shared good food and good times. I'm really enjoying hanging out with my parents and starting to see just how cool people they are. My dad and I shared a bottle
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B. I didn't break up with you. I know this.
C. If you needed more money all you had to do was ask. You had money on you, so I assumed I would split gas and pay for your birth control. Certainly seemed fair to me, if you disagreed, all you had to do was tell me in a respectful manner. You seem incapable of doing this.
D. Read your email. Read your ims. Who is it really that's given up Mer? Certainly not me. But it's easy to give up when you give off the impression that you don't really care.
E. I love you. I'll probably always love you. And I probably won't ever be able to change that.
If you love me so much:
* Why are you so horrific at calling me/emailing me/being thoughtful?
*Scared to communicate that 30 bucks is not adequate money to get you from Baltimore to Richmond? I mean how do you think I would respond? Bite your head off? No, I'd probably just hand you more money. Just like my dad does for my mother.
*Do I not even know who the hell your friends are? Where you spend the night? What you are ever doing? Where you work?
*Allow people in your live journal to call me a douchebag and say nothing about it? And no offense, but look at the kids picture. Nuff said on this douchebag matter.
* Would you give up so easily?
i love you.
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