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All I can think about on this "wonderful" (and when I say wonderful what I really mean is dreadful) thanksgiving night is:
-Johnny.
-Damn I need a cigarette.
-Family holidays make me crazy.
-I wish I could stay in bed until Spring.
-Why all of a sudden I feel so shitty emotionally.
-Why do guys have to walk on me all the time.
-Why does the only guy that treats me right have to live in another state so far away.
I hate the holiday season, it does nothing but make me depressed.
-Johnny.
-Damn I need a cigarette.
-Family holidays make me crazy.
-I wish I could stay in bed until Spring.
-Why all of a sudden I feel so shitty emotionally.
-Why do guys have to walk on me all the time.
-Why does the only guy that treats me right have to live in another state so far away.
I hate the holiday season, it does nothing but make me depressed.