I WISH MY FRIENDS WOULDNT SUFFER... HOW ELSE DO I SAY THAT?? I COULD SUFFER FOR THEM..I DONT THINK SOME OF THEM ARE EQUIPPED TO HANDLE IT...THATS ALL...
I WAS TALKING WITH A FRIENDS MOM ABOUT THIS PIECE OF PROPERTY IN THE VALLEY...AHH DREAMING OF PROPERTY.... IT WOULD SOLVE A LOT OF PROBLEMS FOR US ALL... IT MIGHT GIVE H.S. SOME DIRECTION...LAND WOULD ALSO SOLVE SOME OF MY "WHERE DO I PUT ALL THIS SHIT?" QUESTIONS...I DUNNO I DONT FEEL LIKE WRITING SHIT TODAY AFTER LOSING YESTERDAYS SHIT...SO MUCH GOING ON IM OVERWHELMED... I NEED A PLACE TO LIVE...NOW...PLEASE...HEY HEIDI DO YOU WANT TO MOVE TO BIG SUR OR SOMEWHERE CLOSE AND SHARE A FAT HOUSE? I HAVE A COOL DOG...WAIT DO YOU HAVE A CAT? WELL WHATEVER...
OH AND MY COUSIN IS COMING AND I CANT FUCKING WAIT TO SEE HER...SHE IS SO COOL AND HAS BEEN THROUGH SO MUCH SHIT... SHE IS AN OLD SOUL...ANYWAY CAN SOME ONE BRING ME A BEER..
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I'd bring you a beer if I could. Sigh. I am stuck between the real world and the fantasy world in my head. Each is pulling me in a different direction. I would love to live with you.
But yes, I have a kitty who would be a snack to your pup. Plus I am totally and completely petrified of pit bulls. Isn't that funny? I realize its a ridiculous fear, but isn't that the nature of most fears.
I think I'm coming home. I'm still not ready to buy in to having to live in Oakland forever.
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