This happened not even 5 minutes ago. I don't feel good.
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*mum comes home an hour before I'm supposed to meet Eren with a bag of Reese*
Mum: here ya go
Me: thanks. Want any?
Mum's boyfriend: maybe later
Me: by the time later rolls around they'll be gone
Me: should I save sone for Eren?
*before I'm even done with the thought I have finished the bag and am then sitting there questioning my life decisions with a slight stomach ache*
Me: ....I have a problem
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Life of a Teen in Drug Central
HumorA bunch of random moments teens in Butler, Pennsylvania go through. Well at least my friends and I anyway.
