I'm getting so sick of my dad trying to push me into asking my friends to fix me up. If I wanted to go waste my ******** time with some chick, I would have done so already. He got this idea in his head that I thought every chick on this planet was like my mom.
I really would like to think otherwise, but every chick I have run into fails to impress me. They all act like I'm fodder or whatever, and I'm so sick of it. scream
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Words written by poison hands
Hello, my name is Hemlock. I tend to write poetry and personal feeling in this journal. Your reactions are appreciated.
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