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nah, not beat her up. i wish. that'd be a fight for the ages.
aunt vera came into my room while i was ON THE PHONE and going "something in my head is moving" , going on and on about her head. i felt nothing. she complained to mom for an hour and mom finally took her to the hospital. i dozed off, then around 3 or 4 mom came back and she and tom spent two hours in my room while i was semi-asleep packing up her stuff and going through the fucking pharmacy of pills my aunt had on her (and mom took a TON to the hospital) and etc. apparently mom's medication went missing too.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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