Random idk its half past midnight

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I found myself doing something I'd never thought I'd be doing. I was carrying my passed out little sister from the floor of our kitchen. It's her 21st birthday, and of course, she went way too crazy and found out her tolerance is... yeah, not that high at all. I remember her being 9, so it's so weird seeing her 12 years older and lightly soaked in fumes of throw up and alcohol. Our mother would not have approved of this, but to quote my sister, "it's legal, and she isn't here, plus you're here to make sure I don't die." At least she didn't bring a thousand guests here or something like a party because that's get off hand very quickly.

Update: it's the next morning. She is dead.

No, no, I don't know why I made that joke, I have terrible dark humor nobody likes, but she's doing okay, but I'm pretty sure she's sick now. Yep, this is the life of the mom sibling.

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