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[bhuddalovespink]

I need a break from life. I need a different body. I need to believe in something. I'm waiting for my boyfriend to make a decision about our situation. I'll talk to him tomorrow, but I don't want to wait. I don't want to live here anymore. I don't want to work at Subway anymore. I don't want this life. He's the only good thing left in it, and she's

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[cookie_nazi]

Hey guess what? Pam's a nazi, and Sami's a psycho hose beast. And you shouldn't feel bad about anything. Because you live with a crazy recluse who is too fucking afraid of her own shadow to venture outdoors and meet new people and takes out her self-inflicted lonliness on you because you live with her and your boyfriend because he's the greatest thing that ever happened to you (besides moi, ;]). And you work for a crazy fucking lady who's been annoying your mum for the last how many ever years and has loads of issues of her own to deal with, first and foremost being a fucked up relationship with a creepy old dude who can't commit unless it involves coming over to her place and doing the horizontal monster mash without contraception, ew, and she just happens to take it out on the poor unfortunate souls who work for her for pocket change. So, you might want to grab a classifieds and talk to your stud of a partner because we need to get you a new appartment and a new job, pronto

[cookie_nazi]

P.S. what's wrong with your hot body?

[bhuddalovespink]

My spine. and my hips.

[cookie_nazi]

I know about your spine, but what's botherin' ya hipssssss?