I am so cold, I can see my breath right now. I left Mitchell's room because he made me lie to my 76 year old grandmother and say he was asleep so he didn't have to talk to her. God, I hate him sometimes. Well, maybe hate is a strong word. he really makes me mad sometimes. He is just so in considerate. All that matters are his wants and that's it. Is an older brother here to make you want to commit suicide? Because mine has been doing a real good job of it for the last 14 years.
Ok. enough Emo-ness.If you read this, could you leave a goddamn comment? I'm getting desperate for contact from someone other than Mitchell, Eve and mom. God. My fingers are freezing in typing position. Jesus. The sounds from his room are gross. Ha ha Mitchell! You can't yell at me because this is my own personal blog! Ha! Ok. Bye.
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You need a heater in your room. I have a very nice one that nobody is using. I could give it to you if you want.
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