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Jan 05, 2005 03:21

money has torn my family apart
not that i had much of a family in the first place.
my dad was arguing with me over him wasting so much money on my school
he kept telling me what a loser i was for dropping out.
even though he offered to come get me in the first place.
well, everytime i tried to get a word in he would say "shut up or i will hit you in the mouth"
so, i told him to shut up and he jumped out of his chair and tried to hit me.
but my stepmom held him back.
he called me a loser one more time and i threw my drink on him.
he chased me around the house until i ran out the front door.
down the street.
out of the neighborhood.
and to the nearest gas station. barefooted.
i called my kristin and her, bobby, and whitney came to pick me up.
they took me to my house so i could get clothes and my cat.
my dad was waiting on the front porch and he kept pushing me away from the house.
bobby told him not to touch me and dad punched bobby in the face.
they started fighting, luckily bobby won that one.
i got some clothes and my cat and now i am at kristins.
so i am not allowed back there. and i wouldnt feel safe if i went anyways.
so when i say that i need somewhere to live, and roommate anywhere. i am serious.
someone, please help me.
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