HOLY SHIT
why does this always happen?
every time my mother rents some gayass cottage and drags me to it with people i seriously fucking hate, good things happen at home. what the fuck.
like i don't even want to go!
i sound like a bitch. an ungrateful one.
but what the fuck!
no strangers with candy because i have to "help her prepare".
no fucking seeing
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