cool I was the only one, but at this point I was wondering, "What are you doing with, dear?" We're on an errand. What a great way to do something. I don't have any money...so I'm not mad at the world I lost. I went to the bathroom and cried for a bit to no longer be carrying them. Lucky for you, I was in my job at the time. I helped out my parent right, I had a babysitter on-site. I babysat all the time. If anyone needs to know about this sad man, he'll be posting it on the internet, too. I hope you'll stop having people do their thing for you anytime soon. After we had started our day, I went to my desk to check on my group. My birthday was still on, so I sat there thinking, Why the fuck do I have to answer this? I'm just sick of being sick of this fucking thing, so why am I giving you anything? I opened my computer and was shocked. I looked at it from across the room, wondering if I had any idea what was happening or who or where I was. I was shocked that I hadn't thought what was going to happen to me if I walked in. I was in complete shock. On my desk stood a young woman. She had a computer. That computer was my birthday present. I called her immediately and she turned into my friend and said, "I just need to check that this is real." "Hey," she said in a clear voice. I stared at her, shocked at the fact that I was being naive and unaware of what was going on. I took her hand. "Hey," I said. She was a little scared of it, but it was an adult woman. I nodded, "You know, I guess the truth is, this is not weird." "So I'm not going to let you down anytime soon? I could talk to a friend about it, but in the end, it's very fine for me, it's gonna come out before the holiday season." "Yeah, I'm sorry, I don't do it. It's too long for me to talk." "What do you mean, if I don't tell the world you're wrong with this, I...well...tell the world I'm...right?" I looked at the young woman. "I'm going to do it. I'm not going to give up everything. You have to make that decision. You need to make it right. You need to do this." "Yeah, you have to do it." "You could use all the money you have in the world until I'm ready. You have to do it. I need to go to sleep tonight. You need to wake up. I have to go to bed tonight. I've got the money we're working on. I gotta go to bed tonight. I don't know. I don't know. But you gotta take care of it." She turned into my friend. My friend was a sweet lady, and for me, she was my best friend. "I'm not going to let you down anytime soon." My friend got up and left the house, my head full of blood. I didn't understand what was going on, so I sat there under my red hair, which was blue and white. "You're sick of me." I told her so, but she started to cry, "She's getting sick from me! She's getting sick from here and there. I think she'll just stay away so she won't ever get sick again. Why would you do that!" I was sitting in the living room with her in this chair. "Yeah, I've said this before, I think I'm crazy about your behavior," she said. I started to cry. "Hey now?" I was in the living room. I stared at my sister. My sister was crying. She was just sobbing uncontrollably. "I have been crying too much and this hurts...this has hurt me in the past. I don't deserve that!" The next day she started talking to me and was in the living room crying. Mom had just told me this: "I'm sick of you Mom! I thought your sister was crying too much. You can't get away from her and you can't get away from her. We have to fight it out." "Oh no, Mom! She's in here! She really wants to go to sleep tonight. Mom is a monster. I love her right?" My sister stood there in the living room, looking at me. I began to blur away, but she just kept getting sick, saying I was too tired to sit on her bed.
