I hate when I tell someone what I'm going through and they are like. I know. It sucks and I go through the same thing. Tells life story. And I'm like that's not the same. And they are like basically. I mean my father getting drunk sometimes is like. Your father leaving you and how he has beat you before. And I'm like. No it's not. Yet they insist it's the same. I give up. *sniffles and goes into a ball in a corner and dies.*
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RandomSo I'm gonna do one of those bio things where the person just talks. So this will be interesting
