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Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Dear Mom,

Sometimes it's you. I understand when it's stupid things like a new skirt or miscellaneous bullshit that I don't really need, but you're even mad about paying for lunch money or the act or sat or college applications and that's what pisses me off. That shouldn't make you mad. If something i need for my education costs a little extra please just don't be upset over it. My biggest wish is for my family to be financially fucking care free. I could write i fucking check for college and if i wanted that coach bag four years ago i would have fucking gotten it. I'm sorry these things cost money. They shouldn't clst anything. Those fuckers complain about adults being stupid and working at fast food restaurants but the same cunts are raising their tuitions to seventy four a fucking year it makes me so fucking pissed. If i ever get famous and rich i swear I'll make it up to you but all I'm saying is that sometimes... Most times, i get mad whenever you're mad. Your happiness and well being fuels me more than anything else on earth. I wish you knew that.

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