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So as I write this I am sitting in my room thinking about the perfect guy who shared my life and then left because he thought the age difference was to much...20 years isn't if you love....I hate living with family because they nag and never respect anything you say or do or your stuff...Work sucks....don't ever work for god damn public storage....Turning 28 and I don't want to ..just want to forget...Michael.....Michael...oh shit .......Well enough sad bullshit...