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Oct 2015
you're turning into your father, you know.
     yeah. I know.
didn't you tell me you would never do this?
     yeah. I did.
then why are you doing it?
     I don't know.
why don't you just stop
     I'm in too deep to stop.
that's *******
     yeah. I know.
you know what you're doing would break her heart
     yeah...I know.
she would be crushed if she knew
     ...
you know this will end badly, don't you?
     pretty much.
you know how you're on antipsychotics?
     yeah?
you shouldn't be drinking
    
or smoking cigarettes

or doing molly

or taking dabs

or cutting yourself

or starving yourself

or making her think you feel more than you do

or--
     get the **** out

fine...talk to you soon.
chaos
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chaos  Portland, OR
(Portland, OR)   
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