The story of my wife.
Today my 8 year old brother Liam was crying in bed because he was all sad that the kids were making fun of him and he had nowone to play with. I went to see him and then he asked me if I was his friend. Oh my god it was so sad. So I crawled in bed with him and told him how when I was a little girl that I had lots of bad days like that too and he said he loved me. I love being a big sister.
You know what's awesome? That I'm not this nutcase......
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You know what's depressing? Walking up and down these dreary filthy concrete stairs everyday.
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