January 2012
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My dad and brother somehow manage to fuck up every...
I don’t think ive ever had one where I actually sit at the table the whole time without needing to leave. between my brother yelling at everything and cursing then my mom yelling at him making her upset, then my dad commenting every 5 seconds about my weight. Like I don’t already feel self conscious enough. Sometimes I wish 2012 would change all that but I know it won’t.
December 2011
