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Everyone thinks they know EVERYTHING. Even when you’re growing up, parents tell you this and that about what you should do, and what you’re not OLD ENOUGH TO DO. You’re not ready for a boyfriend, or to have sex, or to … grow up. Honestly? In my mind, I believe everyone has an opinion. But you can’t honestly tell me what was right or okay for you at 18 is right or okay for me at 18. Not ONLY that, but who are you to tell me what I’m ready or not for? Contrary to popular belief, girls are in their baby prime around 16 years of age. NOT twenty something. Yet we all pretend when a 16 yr old gets pregnant it’s the end of the world… At this point I’m just rambling. Goodnight.
I feel like I just got my heart ripped out. I got so attached to my little whiskey, and they just took him away like that. It’s not right. And I know they don’t care, but they lost all my respect and my intentions of trying to help them out. I’m done. My plan is to get the fuck out of here as soon as possible just in case whatever they have is contagious. FUCK OFF ASSHOLES.
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