It really is. Even though I make horrible choices that god would not approve of.
I should be making dinner since my mom decided to feed herself and not Sarah and I. But that's okay. I don't know where my sister is anyways.
My dad gets out of jail this weekend. So that's good. He's going to come home to all but 4 fish dead, one guinea pig dead, and one cat missing?
one two step.
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i'm so proud of your dad.
at least he isn't a fucking five year old like mine.
I hate when my parents do that ...my dad always makes food and then just makes enough for himself and it makes me sooo freaking mad.
yayyayay for uncle Brent getting out of jail.
that makes me really happy tho
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