Words are flowing out like falling rain into a paper cup.
Monday, September 22, 2008
ungrateful child
so i am all sorts of ungrateful, rude, a bad child, basically.
when you want my money even though i am supposed to be saving and you give me shit for not saving enough, what else is there to say, really.
i will never ever tell you how happy i am when i earn money again.
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