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it had started to rain, but we didnt care every word that was spoken held onto the air |
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my life is interesting and harsh as is. my parents fight a lot. they talk about me kinda bad when doing so but right now i don't have the breath or voice to say anything. they keep putting me off on each other 'tell YOUR daughter this' 'explain this to YOUR daughter' like i'm not smart or something. i'm fucking smarter then both of them. and i don't give a fuck who i 'belong' to. dosen't matter to me. i've got my clothes and my computer....thats all i need. oh yes. last night was grand. brittany is grrrreeeaaatt. <3 |