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May 12, 2010 18:42

My cat is dead. My Roma. My fluffy sweetheart. Some dogs killed him we think and we just found him. Either that or someone poisoned him. Mentally I'm not even addressing that right now. I'm really upset about it, I cried, then stopped, then cried but I'm not addressing it right now for some reason. I guess because I'm mad. But I can't have a cat, I ( Read more... )

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allvah May 13 2010, 12:48:03 UTC
Damn....that's fucked up. And at a time like this....I'd be pissed, too.

And sorry to hear about the kitty. :( Aw, babe.....I dunno what to say. That sort of thing is never easy to deal with.

Man....one thing after another. What the fuck. *hug* You don't deserve all this. You deserve better. I wish there was something I could do...

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teffielynne May 14 2010, 00:43:38 UTC
I wish I lived closer. I would come over and give you a hug...and take you anywhere you needed to go. As for the whole debacle...you can't let people walk all over you or they'll never stop doing it. Good for you for standing up to them.

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nameless_cricke May 18 2010, 21:22:09 UTC
Thanks, I appreciate it. I just, can't believe my mother would stoop to that. >:(

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