F*ck life bro, I literally just trauma dumped about the trauma my dad gave me, and then how he's better now but it doesn't erase anything, in an ao3 comment section. And then my dad calls me (bc my mom is on the phone with the insurance company and didn't answer) about how he got in an accident and might need my mom to pick him up. He does not elaborate further, so I stand there trying to tell my mom without interrupting her, making up sh*t about how he could be hurt. I finally tell her and she calls my dad, he's fine, thank God, but the car we have had for years is finally out of commission.
Anyways...
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nya is always going to be my favorite
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MY BEST FRIEND IS BACK IN TOWN MY BF IS BAAAAAACKKKKKK IM ABOUT TO BE RUNNING UP N DOWN HOUSTON WILL MY ASS N TIDDIES OUT WITH MY MAIN BITCH
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