I'm very ill. Eddie isn't home yet. I'm being forced to eat because I lost 6 pounds in a night and a half or so. It's just not fair. It's not my fault I don't feel well. Hell, I'm so alone too! No one is going to come hold my hair back when I puke or cuddle me when I cry from puking(Okay there are people who would, but so what, I don't want those people too. I want a certain person in particular.) Lexi has done it again. ******** b*****d. I hate how people hold grudges and for all I care he can go jump off a bridge and die. Oh and I got a 400 dollar child support check so whoopee that'll pay for part of my surgery. Anyhow I'll be going now. I'm going to lay down because I feel like s**t!.
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