Dad came home drunk. Cleared up his messed before Xara came back. She bought home a box of hair dye and I just finished dying it for her. I can't fall asleep. Stress is keeping me up I guess. I wanna go to the beach and get real drunk. Somehow I need to calm myself down. It seems to me that you've moved on. Maybe I shouldn't use the word "moved on". We never started in the first place. Anyways its non of my business. What's left to do is to forget you completely. If theres nothing to make me forget then resorting to something else should be my best option. There's this saying "Be Dead And To Rise From The Dead". I'm sure you understand that.
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