Dear Charlie,
I come back today still with no phine .
Today while we were watching catfish the TV show.
She asked me where I got the pictures from the kik messages.
I told her the truth Google. Lol.
I am to be as fake as I be.
She also slipped up and told me to stop being mean. They both told me that night, her and my brother, that I was mean.
That's bullshit. I hate life and they just need to understand it.
She still is talking about moving, I tried putting her in her place low key by saying that she only thinks of my brother, which is the truth.
They want to move to a less "racist" area but as you know I refuse to pass the mason Dixon line so there is no way I am going with her.
She was all like "I'm gonna send you with your father"
I'm thinking in my head 'that is not my father'. I don't have a father anymore.
Also she slipped up saying I was gonna take my daughter to London but she's going through some stuff at the moment.
I've been going through this for a while
YOU'RE going through something at the moment. Its COPPING WITH KNOWING THAT YOU'RE A TERRIBLE MOTHER.
Well that's it, she's upstairs sleeping so thats why I'm typing. I have to go because my brother should be here any time now
Always Remember: LIFES A BITCH AND THEN YOU DIE
Loves always,
Me
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The Perks of Being Me
RandomCharlie's story inspired me to write about my freshman year although its almost over. I've already been writing letters just not to Charlie but I think he should know my story too.
