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Jun 15, 2007 06:14

So I guess I have to go to the commissary after all. Mom was saying that I didn't, but then I did, but then I didn't, and now apparently I have to go again.

How's this: if I might not have to go, don't tell me until you're absolutely fucking sure. Don't do this fucking with me thing. It's rude, makes me see you as two-faced, and that grumpiness of mine you were trying to avoid anyway? GEE, I FUCKING WONDER.

fucking family, mom, commissary

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