when school makes me sad i like to talk/wail to my mama. she then soothes while scolding me for not studying enough. strangely, it makes me feel better. the perfect blend of comfort and tough love.
haha, i look forward to the day when i can give her and mi padre the nice life. im lucky to have a brother who shares the task. less pressure fasho.
hunter will most definitely get a plush bed of goose down. just because.
and, i will work for fun and self-fulfillment.
when i get there i will not bitch about how i have "financial troubles".
for those who are blessed enough to be of that status and yet, continue to complain about money. or brag about cutting coupons. so they may escape the guilt of the upper class.
it's effing annoying. shut up.
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i didn't realize you posted so frequently. i also didn't like 500 days. even.. though i watched it for free. matt was falling asleep. but. i did think the guy was super cute. or. he is!
can i agree without sounding too agreeable? probably not.
but i agree nonetheless. if i ever hear you complain about "financial problems" or whatnot i will punch your face.
heart you
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