I’m sitting on Marge’s bed with Carla and we just got Genki. Wooohooooo. I spilled some strawberry and nutella on my shirt so it looks like someone menstruated on my chest. After that we drove back home and happened to see Carla’s brother driving. I pulled to the corner and waited for him to pass by then started honking at him. *honk honk honk honk honk. Sort of like that. And then I went home to change my menstruated shirt. Now we’re just chillin’ at Marge’s. Coool.
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Seeing all these posts about family is making me depressed. I spent the whole day with Jasmine, my “sister” and don’t get me wrong or anything. I love her, but like she said to me, “Today just shows how broken are families are.” I know people must be annoyed with my depressing posts, but I am not over reacting. You can’t tell me everything will be okay, because things have been like this for me since the day I was born. When I was born no one was there to see me in the hospital. I was lonely and had no family. And as I got older, I just got used to not having a family. I thought it was normal for a girl to have just her mother. But now that I’m older, I see how happy people are with their families and it makes me want to feel that happiness too. Jasmine is the closest thing I have to a family, and I’m thankful that I have her, but I wish that we could’ve spent today like everyone else, with a family.
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