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so i published a new chapter of wrong number tonight cool beans

tonight was...ugh. it wasn't good.

i hate that my parents are always drunk

i fucking hate it. so fucking much.

my mom came home drunk and i immediately got so angry.

i was talking to her and i just wanted to shout 'SHUT THE FUCK UP'

i hate it. i don't hate her. i hate it. i hate alcohol. i hate how i makes them.

my brother came over and i don't  know why but it made me even madder and more embarrassed. 

i went to the bathroom in the middle of it and turned on the sink and started crying. i was just so mad. so fucking mad.

i hate how it makes her. how it makes him. how it makes everyone. i hate when they're drunk. and they're always drunk.

whenever i go upstairs and they're sober it makes me so happy. and it's not often.

i want to tell someone. i want her to get help. i want them to be sober. it's just...im too scared to tell anyone.

the last time i did they screamed at me and didn't talk to me for a while. that was my mom.

i'm just

i need to get out of this house

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