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So, sleep in Toxichouse, where my son COUNTS the number of Poland Spring bottles-in an effort to keep his father from drinking any. So, I bring in my own. What does he do? Violates my space, grabs a couple. In the real world, not a problem. In Toxichouse it's a problem-they can do whatever they want-access my belongings etc..., but God forbid I partake. Fuck 'em both, I'm ok. I can always get more water, he'll still be Stoney/ It'll still be a Mental Bitch.
Got my miles, now Spin. God is good!!!
Saturday, January 3, 2015
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