Sunday, February 08, 2009

I have just been reduced to a waste of gas.
"Can you drop me off here so I can grab something to eat while you and the boys go about your business, then come back to get me when you're done?"
"You just said it yourself (in previous convo) that it would be a waste of gas."
I wonder if I shouldn't just start taking cabs when I need to go out, wonder what the going rate is these days.
"What's wrong dear?"
"I don't feel like talking, leave me the fuck alone."
I hate my life in this moment.

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