Well, that was a surprise. Let's see, yesterday, because I let my brother's head hit the floor, she whacked my head six times. Okay. That's pure love, innit? Then today, she bought two things that my brother asked for, and nothing that I asked for (which was two, by the way. Nothing over twenty.)
Gosh, I feel the LOVE.
Fuck this dysfunctional problem. Study hard, and maybe I'll make it out before I start yelling my head off and hallucinating. Who knows, perhaps I might not be labelled as 'mentally insane' if God takes pity. WAIT. GOSH.
There's no god. How the hell do I survive??????
I love sarcasm, by the way. If you haven't picked it up yet. Sarcasm is my best-est fwen.
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