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Right now I feel:
Anxious
Blah
Contemplative
Crappy
Depressed
Frustrated
Horny
Sad
Lonely
Non-Existant
My mom is coming home this weekend. She said she's coming because she's "worried" about me. I'm not going to tell Dad that Mom and David are coming because 1. he doesn't really care and 2. he'll ask why, and when i say that they are worried about me, he'll ask why, even though i've told him countless times already that i am uber-unhappy.
Everything is so fucked up.
I wish that since you finally chose to talk to me, that you would do it in English, rather than something my simple mind doesn't comprehend. Thats not how I function.
Thanks for the advice though Garage Band King.
Anxious
Blah
Contemplative
Crappy
Depressed
Frustrated
Horny
Sad
Lonely
Non-Existant
My mom is coming home this weekend. She said she's coming because she's "worried" about me. I'm not going to tell Dad that Mom and David are coming because 1. he doesn't really care and 2. he'll ask why, and when i say that they are worried about me, he'll ask why, even though i've told him countless times already that i am uber-unhappy.
Everything is so fucked up.
I wish that since you finally chose to talk to me, that you would do it in English, rather than something my simple mind doesn't comprehend. Thats not how I function.
Thanks for the advice though Garage Band King.