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So it's a Friday night and I'm stuck at home... again. I really did want to go to the concert, but I'm not allowed, because that area of Dallas is "a bad part of town." So I spent tonight working and being utterly depressed due to my lack of social time. And when I've moved out of the house, I'm going to every bad part of town that ever existed, when and with whom I want.
I'd give anything for the freedoms most people my age don't think twice about. You might go to a party Friday night, sleep at a friend's house, wake up at 2 the next day, and go to a concert Saturday. If I were to do that-- well, I could never, so there's no point even talking about it.
Later.
I'd give anything for the freedoms most people my age don't think twice about. You might go to a party Friday night, sleep at a friend's house, wake up at 2 the next day, and go to a concert Saturday. If I were to do that-- well, I could never, so there's no point even talking about it.
Later.