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[unluvedbitch]

Oh god I hate my parents so much. I started sobbing at the dinner table and all the said was "oh, it's okay" they couldn't possibly give me a hug, or ask me if i wanted to talk about whats wrong? I actually had to get up and leave and lay in my bed and just sob for like 15 minutes and then my mom walks in my room, and asks if I'm going to eat.

Comments

[thunderdrop]

*hug* I love you Clare.
What's wrong?

what time during 2nd session? I probobly should know what you're talking about but my brain is not functioning at the moment.

I hope you feel better. Crying is good every once in a while.

[unluvedbitch]

remember that one time behind the bath house? When I got snot on your shirt.

[thunderdrop]

O I remember. I forgive you for my snotty shirt. I really really really hope you are feeling better.

[peaceofpie]

*hugs*

You sounded like you were feeling better when I spoke to you just before, but you know you can always talk to me if you need to. ♥

Riot

[howhardwetried]

Don't worry dear, things wil get better. And if they don't, then we'll go start a riot somewhere!

Re: Riot

[unluvedbitch]

Can we start a riot somewhere anyways? Who's gonna hang out, for gosh freaking sakes?

[howhardwetried]

God fucking sakes darling. Please, god fucking sakes. I don't want another Duck on my hands...if I hear you say son of a pumpkin...