You keep attacking my dreams telling me that you don't think it's right at 18 and 1/2 to leave home. You tell me that I'm going to be lonely in California, but to be honest I'm more lonely here then ever.
It feels like no one is supporting me. I honestly don't care what anyone thinks anymore, it's what I want it's what I want to do with my life, not you.
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Stressed&Depressed
Non-FictionLife is stressful and depressing so why not complain about it. Welcome to my life, I hope you enjoy the ride.