this is my life
and it ain't prophecy
it's knowing people
so... rights, trampled... no online case access, either.
y
it's automated and public record
now, g was told, she could get paid, for filing for the 240 i technically paid her, and she paid child support with, last yr
a normal person, would've filed that 1040ez, within seconds.
someone fucked in the head over chronic pain and opioids... won't... can't function this way, to their own detriment. obviously, she won't and i just told her as much, for the second time.
it's just human nature.
so i told her get dressed, you're a shield... we gonna get invited and it's absinthe... i just dunno, jonette's, or leslie's, yet... maybe both... wanna go... bitch lives absinthe buzz. me, too ... and i could use a drink. ltr just had his first, disinfected, Corona he had to open, himself. buys all his other guests, guest beer... cheap sob knows i don't drink at his house, cept today, one other time and toasting dozer with absinthe. his guests drink shitty beer. i thought he was gonna drink, too... i don't drink on the job, or drive drunk, cept greenday n that one, accidental time, in the emergency lane, 14ish hrs, after my last drink. i pulled off!
so anyway, yes... she wants to go.
actions, speak louder... yogurt, open... tv on... no motion to preparation... ain't goin anywhere. so i say
-sc
obviously, ur not comin
-g
yes... ! I'm blablabla
-sc
no... i get it... ur not goin.
-g
yes i am
-sc
how's the yogurt
what show's that
-g
well...
blablabla weinerdog
-sc
u don't need to say anything
-g
I'm going
-sc
like i said
-g
blablabla
I'm staying home
weinerdog hamsters blablabla
i mean- i can never get that life back
wtf!
doesn't matter what link one chooses
that's the redirect
know y
i figure people awaiting arraignment, over... weeks... where ya gonna put em...sick... not sick...
transparent what?
