I cant stand this shit whole i call Home. Whats Home anyway? the actaul roof over my head, my bed, family? what ever it doesnt matter. I HATE IT ALL. i want to run away! where to go? not sure. I need a car first, then i can move out. whats good about living out with no car? wait.. i then would need a job. I dont care, i just hate being under my
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