December 2011
I sometimes question my point in existing.
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You’re my fucking grandfather. No, you’re more like my father. I’ve respected you. I’ve obeyed nearly every order you’ve ever given me. I’ve helped you. I’ve stood up for you, and stood FOR you when you were to fucked up to stand for yourself. I’ve literally picked you up off the floor and put you back in bed. I matured, lost my childhood, and forced...
i haven’t been on in a long time but that’s because holidays are annoying.
so i hope all of you have a half as annoying holiday as i do.
I'm trying.