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i still don’t understand how you thought it would be a good idea to sneak out of the house to meet a boy you are thirteen not eighteen & trust me when i say he’s not even worth your first kiss (or worth your second, third & so on) & he’s definitely not worth being caught sneaking out of the house for & when you get caught (which is unavoidable, sorry) you will throw a fit, go ahead & stamp your feet, cry hot tears mom, you don’t understand; you’re blah         blah                 blah going to run away because you are suffocating (of course you will be grounded after this) before sulking up to your room you will tell your mom calmly, collectively, seriously that you hate her & you should probably just avoid that last part
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 5:05 PM UTC
sticks & stones: some advice for a younger me
i still don’t understand how you thought it would be a good idea to sneak out of the house to meet a boy you are thirteen not eighteen & trust me when i say he’s not even worth your first kiss (or worth your second, third & so on) & he’s definitely not worth being caught sneaking out of the house for & when you get caught (which is unavoidable, sorry) you will throw a fit, go ahead & stamp your feet, cry hot tears mom, you don’t understand; you’re blah         blah                 blah going to run away because you are suffocating (of course you will be grounded after this) before sulking up to your room you will tell your mom calmly, collectively, seriously that you hate her & you should probably just avoid that last part
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 5:05 PM UTC
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