Still Thursday...Just Barely
I was just about to get into bed and I realized I had not posted today. Making at least one post a day used to be really easy...the older I get, the more difficult it becomes to sit my ass down and d
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Jinny:
Do guys prefer long or short hair on girls?
(1 August 2016)
Irma:
Should I drop outta the 7th grade?
(1 August 2016)
Trena:
My mom thinks I do drugs! WHAT SHOULD I DO?
(1 August 2016)
Trena:
I said if it really bothers her, I wont do it anymore, but she kept rambling about how sick and messed up I am.
(1 August 2016)
Trena:
She was yelling that she is going to talk to my dad about my problem.
(1 August 2016)
Trena:
SHe was saying I am sick in the head and that I am mentally insane and that I make her sick.
(1 August 2016)
Trena:
I told I was just burning a small piece of paper, and she starts screaming that I am a freak of nature, saying im crazy for liking fire.
(1 August 2016)
Trena:
I started laughing because I found it absurd because Ive never even touched a cigarette in my life.
(1 August 2016)
Trena:
My mom walked in when I was burning something and she started asknig me questions, saying it smells like smoke, and drilling me about drug usage and cigarettes.
(1 August 2016)
Trena:
In my room I might take a piece of scrap paper, rip a little piece off and watch it burn for a few seconds, before spraying my room so it doesnt smell.
(1 August 2016)
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