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I want to yell and scream, and kick, and punch, and jump off my roof, just to see how much it would hurt. And i never want to see him again.
I want to go to Mary Meyers to get a stuffed animal for my niece. WAY TO FUCK THAT UP!
I want to stop thinking he's calling everytime the phone rings, even though i know he's passed out in his bed completely hung over.
And I'm not even upset that i got caught.
I want to stop crying.
I want to go to Mary Meyers to get a stuffed animal for my niece. WAY TO FUCK THAT UP!
I want to stop thinking he's calling everytime the phone rings, even though i know he's passed out in his bed completely hung over.
And I'm not even upset that i got caught.
I want to stop crying.